The Lake Of Autumn
I still remember quite clearly know when the story happened. The autumn leaves
were floating and measured down to the ground. They ‘re covering the lake where
wo used to swim like children. And the sun would dare to shine. That time we used
to be happy. Well , I thought we were. But the truth was that you had been longing
to leave me, not daring to tell me. On that precious night, watching the lake,
vaguely conscious, you said our story was ending.
The rain was killing the last days of summer. You had been killing my last breath
of love since a long time ago. I still don’t think I’m gonna make it through another
love story. You took it all away from me. And there I stand, I know I was gonna
be the one left behind. But still I’m watching the lake, vaguely conscious and
I know, my life is ending.
译文:我仍然清晰的记得故事发生的时候，秋叶翻飞，飘落一地。我们曾经孩子般戏水畅游过的小湖盖满落叶，在太阳下闪着光。那时我们曾经幸福过。哦，我是这样认为的。可事实上你早就想离开我，只是不敢告诉我罢了。在那美丽的夜晚，眼望湖水，恍惚中，只听见你说：我们的故事已到了尽头。
齐豫的《秋之湖》很动听，非常的空灵。2000年秋天是我第一次听这样的英文诗，但，当时的感觉不强烈，只是沉迷于齐豫圆润的嗓音，标志的发音，文章优美的旋律感，更重要的是我要扑捉个别重要的单词来填空，这是课堂作业.还记得当年的英语老师王芸是个刚扬大毕业的。呵呵。。一转眼。。7年就这么过去了。。
今天翻出来重读，开始震撼于它的内容，这样的深刻，这样的动人，这样的贴切。
终于，懂得了经历的重要性，没有一段深刻的经历，就没有那样深刻的感受，没有深刻的感受，那么你也不能与人共情。痛苦给人带来成长，往往让你痛苦的人都是你一段深刻经历中的角色，感激带给自己不一样感受的人们，无论好坏，只要是向上的，能够成长的。只要我们心存感激，我们就会觉得这个世界是这样的美好，享受它。
—Over.
