Текст и перевод песни 路壹 - 男孩

男孩

男孩临走，爹娘说今后
要靠自己说着帮男孩提了提领口
他亲手，浇了一次花，叫了一声妈
于是他，启程他，有生第一次自己
离开家。那感觉很陌生
乡愁形影不离的很磨人
石头路的花纹，是他的消遣
他闻，着一路淡淡的花香很香甜
他房间，走前那根香烟，也灭了
水仙也谢了，天渐渐，暗的快入夜了
夜和，昼日交接了
他自己盖上被子，安静的哽咽了
男孩，抓紧领口
顶着严苛眼光一直走
有些感觉是说不出口
就像有些烦恼让人抓破了头，眉间皱了皱
男孩，翩翩起舞
右脚踢起地上的尘土
有些感觉是说不出口
就像有些烦恼让人抓破了头，眼角揉了揉
男孩学会了社交
学会逢场作戏的诀窍
学校，里学到，的往往不实用
学会了如何避免糜烂在物质中
他交了一些知心的朋友
和他经历一些痴心和分手
和他大笑，打消时间或对海大叫
他发现朋友是麻痹抨击最好的麻药
朋友们各奔东西，为谋生
空气里，不再饱和着笑声
他强颜着挥手告别时
"保持联系" 像是，找点字，充数的告别词
他觉得不散的宴席也散了
他叹了，口气，他说也该习惯了
他发现夜和，昼日交接了
他自己把灯关了，安静的哽咽了
男孩，抓紧领口
顶着严苛眼光一直走
有些感觉是说不出口
就像有些烦恼让人抓破了头，眉间皱了皱
男孩，翩翩起舞
右脚踢起地上的尘土
有些感觉是说不出口
就像有些烦恼让人抓破了头，眼角揉了揉
男孩，抓紧领口
有些感觉是说不出口
男孩，翩翩起舞
有些感觉是说不出口
说不出口
男孩，风尘仆仆的赶路
委屈的泪水，被自尊堤栏拦住
他见过有人被现实给击败
体无完肤，仍然对现实抱有期待
他很勤奋， 他有执着的精神
难关都迎刃，而解他工作晋升
高处不胜寒，男孩，向下看
花花世界的一切都变的渺小不堪
可是，男孩并不满足
野心掠夺了他孤独的感触
他当初，所要寻找的已经模糊了
他似乎，把自己纯真的一面说服了
男孩依旧匆匆的赶路
来不及停下来喘气，或弹去身上尘土
终于夜和，昼日交接了,
男孩已经长大，不会再哽咽了
男孩，抓紧领口
顶着严苛眼光一直走
有些感觉是说不出口
就像有些烦恼让人抓破了头，眉间皱了皱
男孩，翩翩起舞
右脚踢起地上的尘土
有些感觉是说不出口
就像有些烦恼让人抓破了头，眼角揉了揉
男孩，抓紧领口
顶着严苛眼光一直走
有些感觉是说不出口
就像有些烦恼让人抓破了头，眉间皱了皱
男孩，翩翩起舞
右脚踢起地上的尘土
有些感觉是说不出口
就像有些烦恼让人抓破了头，眼角揉了揉

Boy

Boy, leaving home, parents said from now on
You'll have to rely on yourself, they said helping to adjust his collar
He watered a flower with his own hands, called out "Mom"
So he set off, for the first time in his life on his own
Leaving his home, that unfamiliar feeling
Homesickness as constant as a shadow, constantly nagging
The patterns on the cobblestone road are his entertainment
He savors the faint fragrance of flowers along the way, so sweet
The cigarette in his room before he left burned itself out
The narcissus has also wilted, the sky is getting dark, almost night
Night and day are meeting
He pulled the covers over himself, quietly sobbing
Boy, pull your collar tight
Face the harsh stares and keep walking
Some feelings cannot be expressed
Like some worries that make you scratch your head, furrowing your brow
Boy, dance freely
Your right foot kicks up the dust on the ground
Some feelings cannot be expressed
Like some worries that make you scratch your head, rubbing your eyes
Boy, you've learned to socialize
You've learned the tricks of playing along
School often teaches things that aren't practical
You've learned how to avoid being corrupted by materialism
You've made some close friends
With whom you've experienced love and heartbreak
Laughing together, killing time, or shouting at the ocean
You've discovered that friends are the best antidote to societal attacks
Your friends have all gone their separate ways to make a living
The air is no longer filled with laughter
As you force a smile and wave goodbye
"Keep in touch" is like finding filler words for a goodbye
You feel like even the most lively parties come to an end
You sigh, saying you should get used to it
You've noticed that night and day are meeting
You turned off the light yourself, quietly sobbing
Boy, pull your collar tight
Face the harsh stares and keep walking
Some feelings cannot be expressed
Like some worries that make you scratch your head, furrowing your brow
Boy, dance freely
Your right foot kicks up the dust on the ground
Some feelings cannot be expressed
Like some worries that make you scratch your head, rubbing your eyes
Boy, pull your collar tight
Some feelings cannot be expressed
Boy, dance freely
Some feelings cannot be expressed
Cannot be expressed
Boy, rushing along your path
Tears of委屈, blocked by the dam of pride
You've seen people defeated by reality
Battered and bruised, still holding on to hope
You work hard, you have a strong spirit
Difficulties are no match for you, you get promoted
The higher you climb, the colder it gets, boy, look down
All the glitz and glamour of the world seems small and insignificant
But the boy is not satisfied
Ambition has taken over his sense of loneliness
What he was initially searching for has become unclear
He seems to have convinced himself of his innocence
The boy continues to rush along his path
No time to stop for a break or to brush off the dust
Finally, night and day are meeting
The boy has grown up, he will no longer sob
Boy, pull your collar tight
Face the harsh stares and keep walking
Some feelings cannot be expressed
Like some worries that make you scratch your head, furrowing your brow
Boy, dance freely
Your right foot kicks up the dust on the ground
Some feelings cannot be expressed
Like some worries that make you scratch your head, rubbing your eyes
Boy, pull your collar tight
Face the harsh stares and keep walking
Some feelings cannot be expressed
Like some worries that make you scratch your head, furrowing your brow
Boy, dance freely
Your right foot kicks up the dust on the ground
Some feelings cannot be expressed
Like some worries that make you scratch your head, rubbing your eyes