雨夜的掠夺者 第三章 试读(3)

‘That’s the gem of ireland’s crown.
It’s rosie mccann from the banks of the bann,
She’s the star of the county down.’
At the harvest fair,She’ll be surely there.
And I’ll dress in my Sunday clothes
,With my shoes shone bright and mu hat cocked,
Right for a smile from my nut brown rose.
No pipe I’ll smoke,
no horse I’ll yoke.
till mt plough turns rust coloured brown.
Till asmilling bride,by my own fireside.
Sits the star of the county down.
From banty bay up to derry ouay and from galway to Dublin town,
No maid I’ve seen like the brown colleen,
That I met in the county down.
From banty bay up to derry ouay and from galway to Dublin town,
No maid I’ve seen like the brown colleen,
That I met in the county down.”——【歌曲名：Star of the County — Rosheen】
随着红龙拨动琴弦的双爪最后敲了两下琴身，绕梁余音也融入了听客的心扉，意犹未尽的兽们放慢了呼吸，感受内心深处共鸣而出的那安稳时光温暖的思念。寒风依旧无孔不入钻入昏暗的旅店，侵扰着过了几天苦日子的旅人，但是它们的折磨抵不过涌上心头的美好，抱怨声被平稳的呼吸取代，大家都暂时忘记了忧愁，闭上眼睛享受烧旺的炉火带来的温暖。
虽然红龙这种不待见人的态度让兽不悦，但是他作为吟游诗人却很有本事，这点无兽否认，一肚子怨气的狼兽此时也觉得自己的钱没有白花，更没了找麻烦的心情。
“原本，我打算卖完货赚到足够的钱，就回去迎娶我私定终身的女孩，可是战事不断，为了不亏本我不得不拉着货物不停地在还算安稳的城镇来回旅行，回过头的时候，我已经离故乡非常远了，从去年夏天，我雄心壮志，立誓要给她好日子，但是一眨眼，我们已一年多没有联系，真不知道她有没有等我。”