第一百二十四章 春绿（2 / 2）

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或许回忆常常遗忘坏心情的内容，

但我们原本的快乐，的确

真实建立在那一片

鸟语花香的原始村落。

如果它还可以复制、还原，

我便不会写这些来试图讽刺什么。

孩子们也不会丧失了想象的快乐，

用尖尖画笔，去雕刻那些没有感情

也没有色彩的所谓艺术，

车子密密麻麻穿梭在拥挤的城市，

生活，却丢弃原本的自由。

英译版：（once upon a ti， green was jt a lor

the clouds are close， the sky is be，

(these were all real thgs)

cars and hoes are not as cheap as they are now，

(now it only exists the patgs we pated when we were young)

but we ed to py carefree，

patg， rsaultg， foldg the work to an airpne

the untryside， there are rows of green trees，

the leaves grow well，

flowers and pnts grow freely， any of the are not nad，

there grow cicadas sur;

the river often overflows， and the ray sean is always war，

y friends like to catch fish，

autun is a ature day with yellow and red leaves

it&039;s like issg a fairy tale， verg the earth ntly

there are traces of bicycles runng over the rap，

there are fireflies autun， and there are untless stars

despite the tv and radio，

adults prefer to sit outside and chat

yes， this is what i a describg now the rean why i still want to recall it is that it is beg abandoned by the tis

those siple thgs that are green， fresh， lively and casual， and do not need literature and art to repeat， are gradually repced by plicated and borg thgs，

aybe ories often fet the ntent of bad ood，

but our origal happess， deed

the truth is based on that

it is a priitive vil full of birds and flowers

if it can al be pied and restored，

i&039; not gog to write this to try to satirize

children will not lose the happess of iagation，

with a sharp brh， to carve those who have no feelgs

there is no -called art of lor，

cars shuttle through crowded cities，

life， but abandon the origal freedo）