今天偶然听到一首老哥,朴树的《生如夏花》,琢磨了很久,一直没有明白他讲的是怎样的故事?
从客户那里出来,坐在出租车上,再次听,忽然感觉到了,果然是一朵花,只开一季的夏花。。。
(我猜朴树是根据泰戈尔的诗有感而作)
我同样想到了初中时看简爱,也有这么一句“我对死亡已无所畏惧,生命将会如我所希望的那样结束。”
但是我记得Jane的当时的心境不是生如夏花,而是死如秋叶。。。
从网上找来原版:
Life, thin and light-off time and time again
Frivolous tireless
one
I heard the echo, from the valleys and the heart
Open to the lonely soul of sickle harvesting
Repeat outrightly, but also repeat the well-being of
Eventually swaying in the desert oasis
I believe I am
Born as the bright summer flowers
Do not withered undefeated fiery demon rule
Heart rate and breathing to bear the load of the cumbersome
Bored
Two
I heard the music, from the moon and carcass
Auxiliary extreme aestheticism bait to capture misty
Filling the intense life, but also filling the pure
There are always memories throughout the earth
I believe I am
Died as the quiet beauty of autumn leaves
Sheng is not chaos, smoke gesture
Even wilt also retained bone proudly Qing Feng muscle
Occult
Three
I hear love, I believe in love
Love is a pool of struggling blue-green algae
As desolate micro-burst of wind
Bleeding through my veins
Years stationed in the belief
Four
I believe that all can hear
Even anticipate discrete, I met the other their own
Some can not grasp the moment
Left to the East to go West, the dead must not return to nowhere
See, I wear Zan Flowers on my head, in full bloom along the way all the way
Frequently missed some, but also deeply moved by wind, frost, snow or rain
Five
Prajna Paramita, soon as soon as
life be beautiful like summer flowers and death like autumn leaves
Also care about what has
。。。。。。
我相信自己
生来如同璀璨的夏日之花
不凋不败,妖冶如火
承受心跳的负荷和呼吸的累赘
乐此不疲
。。。。。。
我听见音乐,来自月光和胴体
辅极端的诱饵捕获飘渺的唯美
一生充盈着激烈,又充盈着纯然
总有回忆贯穿于世间
我相信自己
死时如同静美的秋日落叶
不盛不乱,姿态如烟
即便枯萎也保留丰肌清骨的傲然
炫之又炫
。。。。。。。