春天荒芜着

Spring lies deserted.

The dark velvet ditch

深黑的水沟

creeps by my side

在身旁蠕动

not reflecting anything.

没有反光

All that shines

闪耀的

are yellow flowers.

只是些黄花

I am carried in my shadow

我走进自己的影子

like a violin

就像小提琴

in its black case.

装进黑色的琴匣

All I want to say

我唯一想说的

gleams out of reach

却闪耀得无法企及

like the silver

就像白银

in a pawnshop.

在当铺里