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夏夜灯塔

雨季時的我
總弄巧成拙
克制枯燥的苦澀
好悶熱
間歇性冷漠
回憶卻閃爍
只是不再有下落
不想了
如果孱弱的光會被耀眼黎明覆著
燈塔也稍顯褪色
如果流浪的海會被時代洪流切割
眼淚是只會幹涸
他在做什麽呢
會不會挖苦我
上次聽到蟬聲
都隔著幾個夏天了
時常放逐自我
差壹些就墮落
我快要不能呼吸
在不見天日的江裏
大人後的我
還弄巧成拙
也許比如今的妳
還笨拙
季節性冷漠
回憶仍閃爍
總會有壹點線索
不想了
如果孱弱的光會被耀眼黎明覆著
那考慮只看夜色
如果流浪的海會被時代洪流切割
退潮會留下貝殼
妳在做什麽呢
壹定會嘲笑我
上次聽到蟬聲
都隔著幾個夏天了
妳有沒有想過
會越來越像我
燈塔映照過的妳
也在吸引同樣的我
嗅到妳的氣息
我仍聽到弦外之音
等我回應妳的回應
等我決定妳的決定
妳未曾設想過
妳越來越像我
燈塔點燃過的妳
正在點燃同樣的我
我們要去哪裏
全世界都可以
他們看不到彩虹
他們都不屑等雨停
蟬鳴消去時候
荒誕時空裏的某某
少年不會再錯的題
梧桐被風吹的聲音
仲夏夜荒原燒不盡
我的骨骼說我愛妳
妳好嗎
壹切都還來得及

Summer Night Lighthouse

During the rainy season, I
Always mess things up
Suppressing the dull bitterness
So stuffy
Intermittently indifferent
But memories still flicker
Just no longer have a destination
Forget it
If the faint light is covered by the dazzling dawn
The lighthouse also slightly fades
If the wandering sea is cut by the torrent of time
Tears will only dry up
What is he doing?
Will he mock me?
The last time I heard the cicadas
It's been several summers
Often exile myself
Almost fell
I can hardly breathe
In the sunless river
The grown-up me
Still messes things up
Maybe even more than you are now
Clumsy
Seasonally indifferent
Memories still flicker
There will always be some clues
Forget it
If the faint light is covered by the dazzling dawn
Then consider only looking at the night
If the wandering sea is cut by the torrent of time
The tide will leave seashells
What are you doing?
You must be laughing at me
The last time I heard the cicadas
It's been several summers
Have you ever thought
You will become more and more like me
You, illuminated by the lighthouse
Are also attracting the same me
Smelling your scent
I still hear the overtones
Waiting for me to respond to your response
Waiting for me to decide your decision
You never imagined
You are becoming more and more like me
You, ignited by the lighthouse
Are igniting the same me
Where are we going?
Anywhere in the world
They can't see the rainbow
They don't bother waiting for the rain to stop
When the cicadas fade away
Someone in the absurd space and time
The questions the boy will never get wrong again
The sound of the wind blowing through the plane trees
The midsummer night wasteland that cannot be burned away
My bones say I love you
How are you?
Everything is still in time