已经过了一点。你一定已就寝。银河在夜里流泻着银光。我并不急,没有理由用电报的闪电打搅你,而且,如他们所说,事情已了结。爱之船已撞上生命的礁石沉没。你我互不相欠,何必开列彼此的苦难,创痛,忧伤。你瞧世界变得如此沉静,夜晚用星星的献礼包裹天空。在这样的时刻,一个人会想起身向时代,历史,宇宙说话。 A little too late. You must have gone to bed. Milky way in the night flowing silver. I am in no hurry, there is no reason to disturb you by telegraphy lightning, and, as they say, things have ended. The ship of love has sunk into the rocks of life. Why are you and I owe each other, why set out each other’s suffering, pain, sadness. You see the world has become so quiet, night wrapped in the stars with the gift of the sky. At such moments, one will think of speaking to the times, history, universe.