乡愁

诗/席慕容

故乡的歌 是一支清远的笛
总在有月亮的晚上响起

故乡的面貌 却是一种模糊的怅望
仿佛雾里的挥手别离

离别後
乡愁是一棵没有年轮的树
永不老去

Nostalgia

A poem by Xi Murong/Tr.by Lily

Like an ethereal flute is the song of hometown

Always sounding at a moonlit night.

But a vague gaze is the look of hometown

Like waving hand in foggy mist while departing 

After parting

Nostalgia, a tree without annual ring

Never grows old

乡愁

Nostalgia

诗/席慕容 译/黎历

A Poem By Xi Murong/Tr.By Lily

故乡的歌 是一支清远的笛 

Like an ethereal flute is the song of hometown

总在有月亮的晚上响起

Always sounding at a moonlit night

故乡的面貌 却是一种模糊的怅望

But a vague gaze is the look of hometown

仿佛雾里的挥手别离

Like waving hand in foggy mist while departing

离别後

After parting

乡愁是一棵没有年轮的树

Nostalgia，a tree without annual ring

永不老去

Never grows old

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