Theywouldnotlistentheydidnotknowhow

也许，此时的他们想听了

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彩幻化在雪白亚麻画布上

RefleVi'seyesofablue

“Starrystarrynight

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和那饱受风霜的脸

繁星的夜晚

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繁星的夜晚

在你画板上涂抹了蓝和灰的油彩

殷红的儿，恍若燃烧的火焰

Shadowsonthehills

Starry,starrynight

Colorsginghue

Mfieldsofambergrain

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你想对我倾诉什么

现在我终于知

黎明的田野，琥珀的麦穗

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他们像极了那首我独自听了多次的歌的唱词，让我无时无刻不在愧疚与怅惘，在他真的离开之后。

。

你变幻山峦间的影

Witheyesthatknowthedarknessinmysoul

众醉独醒，你有多么痛苦

云卷云舒，笼罩着薄薄紫烟

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众生愚愚，你有多想让他们自由

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勾勒树林与仙

双眸似可看穿我的灵魂

Perhapsthey'

Sketchthetreesandthedaffodils

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捕捉拂面清风和冬日寒冷

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Catchthebreezeandthewinterchills

映在文森特湛蓝的双眸

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Whatyoutriedtosaytome

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在某个夏日里，你向外张望

Perhapsthey'lllistennow

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彩幻化万千

Theywouldnotlistentheydidnotknowhow

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但那时他们不听，更不懂