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雪糕車

背上过重书包放学 看看店里新到笔盒 穿梭机快快四点开
一家七口三百呎内 各有各缤纷一角 电视剧晚晚都精彩
叮叮噹楼下笨重音响渐大催促小子快下来
迷住了 顷刻开心了 每当听到雪糕车靠近 功课也溶掉
红绿灯飞机一起跳 你出包我出剪他有"Dub" 输赢继续笑
心思开始迁到发上 再冷我也不怕着凉 穿新装对镜子欣赏
到处逛逛公园坐下 转转转也不想归家
天黑黑寂寞更可怕 铁闸门匙就像一把心锁爱恨参半知多少
迷惑了 青春不可笑 每天都与听筒多接近 偶尔到天晓
红绿灯 拖手的几秒 远处的雪糕车不再被需要 太旧了
时代换了 人情淡了 还未习惯新的都已变旧了
沿途风景渐后退 余音渐幻化藏在记忆里一只纸飞鸟
傢俬胶袋充塞货柜 载满了记忆的箱子
搬走当天确有点依依
车子驶经村口发现 老伯伯雪糕车生意不怎么好 转角已不见
一天天过去混乱中忙着应战
忙极了开始不懂笑 要供车要供楼水与电差饷也不少
红绿灯街中争分秒 你有卡我有钱他有叠支票 告别了
进化太快高速过度 退化了一些感觉 未及着地又要起飞
看过听过新的变旧 再见说了多次以后
一些东西再也想不起 街角传来笨重音响刹那间
一种骚动直捣心深处 差点忘掉了 简单的欢笑
只需听到雪糕车靠近 便完全溶化掉
停住了 看着小伙子 满足握着雪糕筒那幸福感
没比这更重要 la... la... la... la... la... la...
By santacruz+
By santacruz+

Ice Cream Van

Heading home from school with a heavy backpack, checking out the new pencil case in the store, spaceship, hurry up, it's almost 4 o'clock.
A family of seven in a three hundred square foot space, each with their own colorful corner, the TV show is wonderful every night.
Ding-a-ling, the heavy sound of the downstairs speaker urges you to come down quickly.
Fascinated, happy in an instant, every time you hear the ice cream van approaching, your homework melts away.
Red light, green light, plane jumping together, you make a fist, I make scissors, he says "Dub", we continue to laugh over wins and losses.
My mind starts to drift towards my hair, no matter how cold it is, I'm not afraid of catching a cold, I put on new clothes and admire myself in the mirror.
Wandering around the park, sitting down, not wanting to go home.
As the sky darkens, loneliness becomes more frightening, the key in the iron gate is like a lock on my heart, how much love and hate.
Confused, youth is not ridiculous, every day I get closer to the headphones, sometimes until dawn.
Red light, green light, holding hands for a few seconds, the distant ice cream van is no longer needed, it's too old.
Times have changed, relationships have faded, and before we get used to the new, it has become old.
The scenery along the way gradually recedes, the melody gradually transforms, hidden in the memory of a paper airplane.
Furniture, plastic bags, filling the container, carrying boxes of memories.
There is indeed a bit of reluctance on the day of the move.
Driving through the village entrance, I find that the old man's ice cream van business is not so good, and it is gone around the corner.
Day by day, I am busy coping with the chaos.
Too busy to laugh, paying for the car, for the mortgage, for the water and electricity, the phone bill is not low either.
Red light, green light, fighting for every second, you have a card, I have money, he has a checkbook, it's all gone.
Evolution is too fast, speed is too fast, some feelings have degenerated, before we land, we have to take off again.
Seen and heard enough that the new becomes old, said goodbye many times.
Some things I can't remember anymore, the heavy sound of the speaker at the corner, in an instant.
A kind of commotion goes straight to my heart, I almost forgot, the simple joy.
Just hearing the ice cream van approaching, it melted away completely.
Stopping, watching the young man, holding the ice cream cone with satisfaction, that sense of happiness.
Nothing is more important than this...
By santacruz+
By santacruz+