interlude 1 - 蘇打綠 перевод на английский

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不知道你们是不是跟我一样，
觉得爸爸总是好严肃、好难跟他说心事。
小时候，每个周末爸爸都会骑着车，
带我到一个从来没去过的公园玩；
但是，不知道为什么，长大后，我们几乎不讲话了，
爸爸从来没有称赞过我、我也从来没有说过我爱他。
但是幸好，在爸爸走之前，我们都说出了心里话，
我永远忘不了某一天，当我要从医院病房离开前，
爸爸突然叫住我，沉默了几秒，
对我说：你... 要加油喔。
我点点头，转身后眼泪再也停不了；
后来，我写了一首歌给爸爸，
录下了DEMO，这样放给他听。

小时候 我们的城市像郊外 我们的脚步很轻快
那时天空很蓝 心很小 路很宽
长大后 我们的存在像尘埃 我们的距离被拉开
有时相处很难 想很多 话很短
我要爬上你的肩膀 我要眺望你的远窗
我忘了问 什么样的倔强 让我们不说一句真心话
我要长成你的翅膀 我要拂去你的沧桑
我忘了说 心里面的愿望 始终是要你的肯定啊
从你温柔眼眶 绽放
（青峰：我相信，今天他一定装上了翅膀，来到现场，听我唱歌。）
这时候 我们的心变得柔软 放下了父子的身段
知道时间太晚 不要躲 不要散
我要爬上你的肩膀 我要眺望你的远窗
我忘了问 什么样的倔强 让我们不说一句真心话
我要长成你的翅膀 我要拂去你的沧桑
我忘了说 心里面的愿望 始终是要你的肯定啊
从你温柔眼眶 绽放
我要爬上你的肩膀 我要眺望你的远窗
我忘了问 什么样的倔强 让我们不说一句真心的话
我要长成你的翅膀 我要拂去你的沧桑
我忘了说 当我仔细回想 脑海最珍贵的一幅画
是你载着我 叮咛我 要我抓牢你身旁 安心在你背后 飞翔

记忆中 我们的一切 随着你老去的脸 成为永远

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I wonder if you feel the same,
That fathers are always so serious, so difficult to talk to about personal matters.
When I was little, every weekend, my father would ride his bike,
And take me to a park I'd never been to before;
But then, I don't know why, when I grew up, we hardly spoke any more,
My father never praised me, and I never told him I loved him.
But luckily, before my father passed away, we finally said what we had kept in our hearts
I will never forget one day, when I turned to leave the hospital,
My father called out to me, was silent for a few seconds,
And said to me: You... you must keep going.
I nodded, and when I turned around, my tears couldn't be stopped;
Later, I wrote a song for my father,
Recorded a demo, just so I could play it for him.

When we were young, our city was like the suburbs our steps were light and free
The sky was so blue, hearts were small, roads were wide
After growing up, our existence is like dust our distance ever increases
Sometimes getting along is difficult, thinking too much, saying too little
I want to climb onto your shoulders I want to gaze out your distant window
I forgot to ask, what stubbornness, has kept us from speaking a single honest word
I want to grow into your wings I want to brush away your melancholy
I forgot to say the wish in my heart is always to receive your affirmation
From your gentle eyesockets, blooming
（Qingfeng: I believe that today, he has surely sprouted wings, come to the scene, listen to me sing.）
Now, our hearts have softened, our father-son facade discarded
We know that time is too short, don't hide, don't drift away
I want to climb onto your shoulders I want to gaze out your distant window
I forgot to ask, what stubbornness, has kept us from speaking a single honest word
I want to grow into your wings I want to brush away your melancholy
I forgot to say the wish in my heart is always to receive your affirmation
From your gentle eyesockets, blooming
I want to climb onto your shoulders I want to gaze out your distant window
I forgot to ask, what stubbornness, has kept us from speaking a single honest word
I want to grow into your wings I want to brush away your melancholy
I forgot to say, when I think back carefully, the most precious picture in my mind
Is of you carrying me, instructing me, to hold on tight beside you, at ease, behind you, flying

In my memories, all of ours, following your aging face, became eternal