游戏【梦中的小白伞】(4)
现在,一种伤感笼罩着我珍爱的回忆,就像落下的舞台幕布一样。
As the 18th moon inched closer, I started to feel desperate and all the more lost.
当第18个晚上慢慢到来时,我开始感到绝望,更加迷茫。
I listen to the same old, sad song on repeat,as the skies above me begin to tear open. I pull my coat tighter and lift my umbrella high into the sky.
当头顶的天空开始撕裂般倾注时,我重复着那首古老而悲伤的歌。我把外套拉得更紧,把伞高举向天空。
What I had once cherished for so long was now slowly being tore away from me.Try as I might to hold onto it, it was slowly falling through my grasp.
我曾经珍视了这么久的东西,现在慢慢地被从我身上撕离。尽管我想抓住它,但它还是慢慢地从我手中落下。
It is that feeling that I get in the dead of night-- that inkling that everything they told me was right. My best days were behind me.
在夜深人静的时候有一种感觉告诉我——他们跟我说的的一切都是对的。我的黄金岁月已经离我而去。
But I can only reminisce for so long. As I stand in the rain, the cracks in my skin begin to peel. I feel my body growing weak and tired.
但我只能回忆这么多。我站在雨中,皮肤上的龟裂开始脱落。我觉得我的身体越来越虚弱和疲倦。
The cold freezes me like ice. I realise I have to move on. I can only live in this awkward middle ground for so long.