北方的雨

 

北方秋雨

 

夜雨终于还是下了起来，

秋的斑斓隐于夜色，

光影却分外妖娆。

记得你说过，

江南的雨太温柔，

总是连绵几日，

缠缠绵绵。

我说会有一天，

我带你去看看北方的雨。

北方的雨豪爽，

北方的雨靓丽；

北方秋雨可以如此美丽。

 

雨浓了起来，

伞花依然摇弋。

窗外的世界，

分明是一幅印象派的油画啊。

除了姹紫嫣红，

少了许明亮的白，

还有雨夜的暧昧，

于是夜雨也仿佛小资了起来。

如果此时遇到你，

不是在烟雨江南，

而是在这北方都市。

都市的雨夜，

带着点冰冷的飞溅，

染上点儿白日的忧伤。

耀眼的霓虹，

并没有温暖的感觉。

就让我，

在转角遇到你，

释放心灵的撕裂。

 

Northern Autumn Rain

 

The night rain finally

It fell again,

The beauty of autumn

 

Hidden in the night,

light and shadow

But extremely enchanting.

Remember you said,

The rain in Jiangnan is too gentle,

It always lasts for several days,

Lingering.

 

 

I said one day,

I'll take you to see

Northern rain.

 

The rain in the north is generous,

The rain in the north is beautiful;

Northern Autumn Rain

can be so beautiful.

 

The rain became thicker,

The umbrella flowers are still swaying.

The world outside the window,

Clearly

An impressionist oil painting.

In addition to the colorful colors,

A little less bright white,

And the ambiguity of rainy nights,

So the night rain,

It also seems to be petty bourgeoisie.

If I meet you at this time,

Not in the misty rainy south of the Yangtze River,

But in this northern city.

Rainy night in the city,

With a little cold splash,

Stained with a bit of daytime sadness.

dazzling neon,

There is no warm feeling.

Just let me,

Meeting you at the corner,

Release the tearing of the soul.