夜聽 她還是不懂

記憶已經開始飛奔，心中的傷痛像泛濫的洪流，急急地捲入不可拔出的漩渦。我也想忘掉每一份傷痛，我也想忘記每一個情節，那些溫情的場景，就像在昨天，記憶不會模糊，當初我的天真，現在會不會成為你的笑話，成為你荒唐史上最荒唐的歷史？眼淚在我的臉龐滑逝，我的心已經冰冷，就算你再回來，也不可能讓我的心恢復原來的勇敢，也許面對你，我的眼淚也不會再勇敢了。曾經嘗試著放任自己，我迷失的心，奔騰的淚，厭倦的思緒，痛苦難耐，一個人走著一條坎坎坷坷的路，路的盡頭沒有人等我，只有在心中默念曾經的誓言，希望能給我一絲安慰，得到的卻是更加的難過。風在我的耳邊靜靜吹，嘶啞的聲音那麼凄涼。在失去你的地點，還有那僅存的文字，觸摸到那些曾經寫下的謊言，就像是觸摸到了血淋淋的傷口，痛！城市的寒冷，沒有你的溫存，無聲的呼喊，只有在心中。我的哀傷，淹沒在城市的邊緣，誰把之前的溫柔散盡，留下我一個人凄涼地走。我的思念，飄逸在風中，散落在夢中，酒醉後的清醒，回眸後的不舍，殘破的回憶，始終有你的影子。

Memories have begun to gallop, the pain in the heart is like a flood of torrents, rushing into the unsworn whirlpool. I also want to forget every pain, and I also want to forget every episode, those warm scenes, just like yesterday, the memory will not be blurred, my innocence at first, will now be your joke, become you absurd The most ridiculous history in history? Tears fell in my face, my heart was cold, even if you come back, it is impossible for my heart to return to the original bravery. Maybe I will face you and my tears will no longer be brave. Once I tried to let myself go, I lost my heart, galloped tears, bored thoughts, and pain. As a person walked on a candid road, no one waited for me at the end of the road. It gave me a little comfort, but it was even more sad. The wind blew quietly in my ear, and the hoarse voice was so sad. In the loss of your place, there is still the only text, touch the ones that once wrote down, it is like touching a bloody wound, pain! The cold of the city, without your tenderness, silent shouting, only in the heart. My grief was submerged on the edge of the city. Whoever had saved the previous gentleness, left me alone and desolately. My thoughts, flowing in the wind, scattered in dreams, sober after drunkenness, reluctantly after retching, broken memories, always have your shadow.

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