从不后悔爱上你诗歌(2)

时间:2021-08-31

Those Childhood Days

  When you came into the world, she held you in her arms.

  You tanked her by weeping your eyes out.

  When you were 1 year old, she fed you and bathed you.

  You tanked her by crying all night long.

  When you were 2 years old, she taught you to walk.

  You tanked her by running away when she called.

  When you were 3 years old, she made all your meals with love.

  You tanked her by tossing your plate on the floor.

  When you were 4 years old, she gave you some crayons.

  You tanked her by coloring the dining room table.

  When you were 5 years old, she dressed you for the holidays.

  You tanked her by plopping into the nearest pile of mud.

  When you were 6 years old, she walked you to school.

  You tanked her by screaming, ‘I’m not going!’

  When you were 7 years old, she bought you a baseball.

  You tanked her by throwing it through the next-door-neighbor’s window.

  When you were 8 years old, she handed you an ice cream.

  You tanked her by dripping it all over your lap.

  When you were 9 years old, she paid for piano lessons.

  You tanked her by never even bothering to practice.

  When you were 10 years old, she drove you all day, from soccer to gymnastics to one birthday party after another.

  You thanked by her jumping out of the car and never looking back.

  When you were 11 years old, she took you and your friends to the movies.

  You tanked by her asking to sit in a different row.

  When you were 12 years old, she warned you not to watch certain TV shows.

  You thanked her by waiting until she left the house.

Those Teenage Years

  When you were 13 years old, she suggested a haircut that was becoming.

  You thanked her by telling her she had no taste.

  When you were 14 years old, she paid for a month away at summer camp.

  You thanked her by forgetting to write a single letter.

  When you were 15 years old, she came home from work, looking for a hug.

  You thanked her by having your bedroom door locked.

  When you were 16 years old, she taught you how to drive her car.

  You thanked her by taking it every chance you could.

  When you were 17 years old, she was expecting an important call.

  You thanked her by being on the phone all night.

  When you were 18 years old, she cried at your high school graduation.

  You thanked her by staying out partying until dawn.

Growing Old and Gray

  When you were 19 years old, she paid your college tuition, drove you to campus, carried your bags.

  You thanked her by saying goodbye outside the dorm so you wouldn’t be embarrassed in front of your friends.

  When you were 20 years old, she asked whether you were seeing anyone.

  You thanked her by saying, ‘ It’s none of your business.’

  When you were 21 years old, she suggested certain careers for your future.

  You thanked her by saying, ‘ I don’t want to be like you.’

  When you were 22 years old, she hugged you at your college graduation.

  You thanked her by asking whether she could pay for a trip to Europe.

  When you were 23 years old, she gave you furniture for your apartment.

  You thanked her by telling your friends it was ugly.

  When you were 24 years old, she met your fiance10 and asked about your plans for the future.

  You thanked her by glaring and growling, ‘Muuhh-ther, please!’

  童年时光

  你来到人世,她抱你在怀。

  你报答她,哭得天昏地暗。

  你1岁时,她为你哺乳,为你洗澡。

  你报答她,哭了个通宵。

  你2岁时,她教你走路。

  你报答她,她一叫你就跑。

  你3岁时,她满怀爱心为你备三餐。

  你报答她,把盘子一抛摔在地。

  你4岁时,她给你几支彩笔。

  你报答她,把餐桌涂成大花脸。

  你5岁时,节日里她盛妆打扮你。

  你报答她,扑通一声摔进旁边一堆泥巴里。

  你6岁时,她步行送你去上学。

  你报答她,扯着嗓子叫:“我就是不去!”

  你7岁时,她给你买来个棒球。

  你报答她,把邻居的玻璃砸得稀里哗啦。

  你8岁时,她递给你一支冰淇淋。

  你报答她,膝盖上滴的全是它。

  你9岁时,她掏钱让你学钢琴。

  你报答她,从来不费心去练它。

  你10岁时,她整天开车为你忙,从足球场到健身房,到一个又一个的生日会场。

  你报答她,跳下车,头也不回背朝她。

  你11岁,她带你和朋友去影院。

  你报答她,请她坐到另一排。

  你12岁,她警告你有些电视不要看。

  你报答她,等她离开偏要看。

  少年岁月

  你13岁,她建议你把发型剪得体。

  你报答她,对她连说没品味。

  14岁时,她掏钱送你进夏令营。

  你报答她,整月没有一封信。

  15岁时,她下班回到家,期望有人拥抱她。

  你报答她,把房门反锁不理她。

  你16岁时,她手把手教你开她的车。

  你报答她,逮着机会就玩车。

  你17岁,她在等一个重要电话。

  你报答她,电话粥煲了一通宵。

  18岁你高中毕业时,她喜极而泣把泪洒。

  你报答她,在外面聚会通宵达旦不回家。

  成人、渐老

  你19岁,大学学费她买单,扛着包开车送你到学校。

  你报答她,在宿舍门外说再见,为的是不在朋友面前现大眼。

  你20岁,她问你是否在约会。

  你报答她,对她说,“这事不管不行吗!”

  你21岁,她为你将来事业提建议。

  你报答她,对她说,“我才不愿学你样!”

  你22岁,大学毕业典礼上,她伸手把你紧拥抱。

  你报答她,问她能否掏钱让你到欧洲逛一趟。

  你23岁,她为你第一套公寓置家具。

  你报答她,告诉朋友家具的模样丑。

  你24岁,她遇到你的未婚夫,问你们将来何打算。

  你报答她,对她怒目加咆哮,“妈……,得了吧,求你啦!”

  When you were 25 years old, she helped to pay for your wedding, and she cried and told you how deeply she loved you.

  You thanked her by moving halfway across the country.

  When you were 30 years old, she called with some advice on the baby.

  You thanked her by telling her, ‘Things are different now.’

  When you were 40 years old, she called to remind you of a relative’s birthday.

  You thanked her by saying you were ‘really busy right now.’

  When you were 50 years old, she fell ill and needed you to take care of her.

  You thanked her by reading about the burden parents become to their children.

  And one day she quietly died.

  And everything you never did came crashing down like thunder.

  ‘Rock me baby, rock me all night long.’

  ‘The hand who rocks the cradle…may rock the world.’

  Let us take moment of the time just to pay tribute and show appreciation to the person called mom though some may not say it openly to their mother. There’s no substitute for her. Cherish every single moment. Though at times she may not be the best of friends, may not agree to our thoughts, she is still your mother!!! She will be there for you…to listen to your woes, your bragging, your frustrations, etc.

  Ask yourself…have you put aside enough time for her, to listen to her ‘blues’ of working in the kitchen, her tiredness?

  Be tactful, loving and still show her due respect though you may have a different view from hers.Once gone, only fond memories of the past and also regrets will be left.

  Don’t take for granted the things closest to your heart.

  Love her more than you love yourself.

  Life is meaningless without her…

  你25岁,她花钱帮你筹办婚礼,哭诉深深爱着你。

  你报答她,安家离她千万里。

  你30岁,她打来电话为宝宝抚养提忠告。

  你报答她,告诉她,“如今情况不同啦!”

  你40岁,她打电话把醒提,亲戚的生日匆忘记。

  你报答她,说你“实在忙得不用提。”

  你50岁,她病倒需要你照顾。

  你报答她,念叨父母成负担。

  后来有一天,她悄悄地去了。

  突然间,你该做未做的事,仿佛霹雳,在你耳边炸响。

  “摇啊摇,摇我这个小宝宝,一夜到天亮。”

  “摇摇篮的手啊……可以摇世界。”

  让我们花一小会儿时间,对那个叫“妈”的人表示敬意,表达感谢,虽然有些人当着面说不出口。妈妈是不可替代的。珍惜与她在一起的每一时刻吧。虽然有时候,她可能不是我们最好的朋友,可能不同意我们的想法,但妈妈就是妈妈!!!她始终陪伴你身边,听你的伤心事,听你吹大牛,听你把沮丧倾诉……。扪心自问,你是否曾经抽出过足够的时间陪伴她,听她讲围着灶台转的.“伤心事”,讲她也会疲劳就算你与她意见不一,也要委婉,充满爱心,对她表示出应有的尊敬。一旦她去了,剩下的就只有对过去岁月的美好回忆,还有就是终生的遗憾。

  不要以为,与你心最近,你就理所应得。

  爱她,要甚于爱你自己。

  生命中没有了她,将了无意义……

  Allow Your Own Inner Light to Guide You 让内心的灯指引你

  小时候,乡愁是一枚小小的邮票,

  我在这头,母亲在那头。

  长大后,乡愁是一张窄窄的船票,

  我在这头,新娘在那头。

  后来啊!乡愁是一方矮矮的坟墓,

  我在外头,母亲在里头。

  而现在,乡愁是一湾浅浅的海峡,

  我在这头,大陆在那头。

  When I was a child, my homesickness was a small stamp.

  Linking Mum at the other end and me this.

  When grown up, I remained homesick, but it became a ticket.

  By which I sailed to and from my bride at the other end.

  Then homesickness took the shape of a grave,

  Mum inside of it and me outside.

  Now I'm still homesick, but it is a narrow strait.

  Separating me on this side and the mainland on the other.

  Allow Your Own Inner Light to Guide You 让内心的灯指引你

  There comes a time when you must stand alone. You must feel confident enough within yourself to follow your own dreams. You must be willing to make sacrifices.

  You must be capable of changing and rearranging your priorities, so that your final goal can be achieved.

  Sometimes, familiarity and comfort need to be challenged. There are times when you must take a few extra chances and create your own realities.

  Be strong enough to at least try to make your life better.

  Be confident enough that you won’t settle for a compromise just to get by.

  Appreciate yourself by allowing yourself the opportunities to grow, develop, and find your true sense of purpose in this life.Don’t stand in someone else’s shadow when it’s your sunlight that should lead the way.

  Work hard at what you like to do and try to overcome all obstacles.

  Laugh at your mistakes and praise yourself for learning from them.

  Pick some flowers and appreciate the beauty of nature.

  Say hello to strangers and enjoy the people you know.

  Don’t be afraid to show your emotions, laughing and crying make you feel better.

  Love your friends and family with your entire being they are the most important part of your life.

  Feel the calmness on a quite sunny day,

  Find a rainbow and live your world of dreams, always remember life is better than it seems.

  当你必须独自面对生活时,你一定要有足够的自信去追寻自己的梦想,并要做好准备为之有所牺牲。

  你必须拥有改变自己和决定轻重缓急的能力,这样,你的最终目标才能实现。

  有时,你需要挑战熟悉和安逸;有时,你需要抓住更多的机会,创造属于自己的未来。

  你要足够坚强,至少,要试着使自己的生活更美好。

  要相信自己不会轻易妥协、得过且过。

  要欣赏自己,给自己成长、发展的机会,并找到自己生活的真正意义。

  不要活在别人的阴影里,属于你的阳光会指引你前进的道路。

  努力去做自己喜欢做的事,努力克服所有的障碍。

  笑对自己的过失,从中吸取教训,并引以为豪。

  摘些花朵,欣赏大自然的美。

  向陌生人问好,享受熟人的陪伴。

  别害怕流露真情,放声大笑、纵情哭泣,会让你感觉更好。

  全心全意地爱你地家人、朋友,他们是你生活中最重要的部分。

  在阳光灿烂的日子里,感受安宁。

  寻找彩虹,活在梦想的世界,永远记住,生活比看上去的更美好。

  另一版本译文:

  生活有时需要你独自去面对。此时,你内心要有足够自信去追随自己的梦想,并要做好为之牺牲的准备。

  为实现你的最终目标。你i徐做出改变并具备决定事情轻重缓急的能力。

  有时,你需要挑战熟悉和安逸;有时,你需要抓住更多的机会,创造自己的未来。

  你要足够坚强,起码要让自己的生活更美好。要给自己足够的自信,不能轻易妥协。

  要欣赏自己,给自己成长、发展的机会,并找到自己人生的真正意义。

  不要活在别人的阴影里,属于你的阳光会指引你前进。

  努力去做自己喜欢的事,尽力客服所有的障碍。

  笑对自己的过失,从中吸取教训,并引以为荣。

  摘些花朵,欣赏大自然的美丽。

  向陌生人问号,享受熟人的陪伴。

  别害怕流露真情,纵情大笑、放声哭泣,会让你更觉更好。

  全身心地去爱你的家人、朋友,他们是你声明中重要的部分。

  在阳光灿烂的日子里,享受安宁。

  寻找彩虹,活在梦想的世界。永远记住,生活比看上去的更美好。对一朵花微笑

  我一回头,身后的草全开花了。一大片。好像谁说了一个笑话,把一滩草惹笑了。

  我正躺在山坡上想事情。是否我想的事情--一个人脑中的奇怪想法让草觉得好笑,在微风中笑得前仰后合。有的哈哈大笑,有的半掩芳唇,忍俊不禁。靠近我身边的两朵,一朵面朝我,张开薄薄的粉红花瓣,似有吟吟笑声入耳;另一朵则扭头掩面,仍不能遮住笑颜。我禁不住也笑了起来。先是微笑,继而哈哈大笑。

  这是我第一次在荒野中,一个人笑出声来。

  还有一次,我在麦地南边的一片绿草中睡了一觉。我太喜欢这片绿草了,墨绿墨绿,和周围的枯黄野地形成鲜明对比。

  我想大概是一个月前,浇灌麦地的人没看好水,或许他把水放进麦田后睡觉去了。水漫过田埂,顺这条乾沟漫漶而下。枯萎多年的荒草终于等来一次生机。那种绿,是积攒了多少年的,一如我目光中的饥渴。我虽不能像一头牛一样扑过去,猛吃一顿,但我可以在绿草中睡一觉。和我喜爱的东西一起睡,做一个梦,也是满足。

  一个在枯黄田野上劳忙半世的人,终于等来草木青青的一年。一小片。草木会不会等到我出人头地的一天?

  这些简单地长几片叶、伸几条枝、开几瓣小花的草木,从没长高长大、没有茂盛过的草木,每年每年,从我少有笑容的脸和无精打采的行走中,看到的是否全是不景气?

  我活得太严肃,呆板的脸似乎对生存已经麻木,忘了对一朵花微笑,为一片新叶欢欣和激动。这不容易开一次的花朵,难得长出的一片叶子,在荒野中,我的微笑可能是对一个卑小生命的欢迎和鼓励。就像青青芳草让我看到一生中那些还未到来的美好前景。

  以后我觉得,我成了荒野中的一个。真正进入一片荒野其实不容易,荒野旷敞着,这个巨大的门让你努力进入时不经意已经走出来,成为外面人。它的细部永远对你紧闭着。

  走进一株草、一滴水、一粒小虫的路可能更远。弄懂一棵草,并不仅限于把草喂到嘴里嚼嚼,尝尝味道。挖一个坑,把自己栽进去,浇点水,直愣愣站上半天,感觉到可能只是腿酸脚麻和腰疼,并不能断定草木长在土里也是这般情景。人没有草木那样深的根,无法知道土深处的事情。人埋在自己的事情里,埋得暗无天日。人把一件件事情干完,干好,人就渐渐出来了。

  我从草木身上得到的只是一些人的道理,并不是草木的道理。我自以为弄懂了它们,其实我弄懂了自己。我不懂它们。(文/刘亮程)

感悟:万事万物皆有其存在的道理,我们在参悟这些道理的同时,就是在认识我们自己,丰富我们的情感。“人非草木,孰能无情”,但又有几人能任情的活着?请试着对每一朵花微笑,因为正是他启迪我们的智慧。

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