一首优美的小调,
让我想起你我十指交叉在一起的画面。
那天在地铁上,
是我主动挽了你的手臂,
又把右手手指插进你的右手手指,
我们掌心相贴,十指交融。
倏地,你用力握了一下,
我感受到一种久违的温暖和幸福。
我知道那一刻你很脆弱,与我同样。
我愿意守着你的脆弱,
也期盼你守着我的。
我期盼你牵我的手不再放开,
直到永远。
我知道那很贪心,
但那一刻我确实在心里许下这样的愿望。
哎!往事依然历历在目,
但我只能回味,
在回味中坚强自己。
祝愿自己下个七夕不再感到孤单。
A beautiful little tune,
Let me think of the picture of you and my fingers crossed.
That day on the subway,
It was me pulled your arm initiative,
I put my right hand finger into your right hand finger,
Our palms together, our fingers together.
Suddenly, you gave a firm grip.
I feel a long-lost warmth and happiness.
I know you are very vulnerable at the moment, just like me.
I am willing to guard your vulnerability,
Hope that you will keep mine also.
I hope that you will not let go of my hand.
Forever.
I know that it is very greedy,
But at that moment, I did make such a wish in my heart.
Hey! The past is still vivid,
But past can only recollect,
Be strong in the aftertaste.
I wish my next Tanabata no longer feel alone.
徐永萍
2019/8/6上海
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