二泉映月

二泉映月

     许多城

     都在

     争夺第一

     唯有二泉

     静静地

     守候这里

    看不见

    如银月光

    却写下

    传世乐曲

    是沧桑的记忆

    是人生的苦凄

    如悲似怒

    如诉似泣

    黑暗中

    发现

    光明的距离

    伴着

    叮咚泉水

   梦在

  日暮晨曦

Many cities are competing for the No.1 Spring

Only the No.2 Spring stays here quietly

Could not see the silver moonlight

But composed the extant music

It was the memory of vicissitudes

It was the misery of life

Like sorrow

Like anger

Like recounting

Like weeping

In the darkness

Found the distance to brightness

Dreamt at every sunset and sunrise