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留住， 夢中的校園

 

小竹

05-08-2012

Remembering the Campus

 

[2010年秋， 回杭住凱悅，一夜無法入睡，想延安路的校園，天蒙蒙的時辰，去找通往校園後門的小路，已經找不到了。 我這才知道我們的延安路校園只能在夢中把它留住。]

 

 

淡淡的月兒漸漸隱去銀輝，

靜靜的湖面映出幾抹霞媚，

鳥兒的幾聲爭鳴

                   劃 破了半醒的晨曦，

我邁着歡快的腳步

                   去尋找那通往校園的小徑

 

When the touch of the moon faded to silver，

And the twilight secretly glanced at the lake,

Quietly mirroring the weeping willows,

The chirping of birds broke the sleepy dawn,

I walked with cheerful steps,

On the trail leading to the Campus.

 

我記得， 我記得

高高的捂桐樹下

                  有一道白白的圍牆，

圍牆下

            有一扇小小的後門，

門後面

          是一條晨讀時小石凳。

我尋找，我尋找

但是已經找不到，

 只有孤零的背影

                在延安路上俳徊。

 

I remember, I remember,

Under the cover of tall plane trees,

A white wall, and in the fence,

There was a small back door.

Behind the gate was a stone bench,

I’ve used for reading in the morning.

I looked, I looked, but … could not see anything.

Only the lonely person,

Walking irresolute on Yan'an Road.

 

 

35年似水的年華

                已成過眼煙雲，

浮燥涌動的都市

                 將一切都消失在那地平線。

 

Thirty-five years have passed,

And, disappeared on the horizon,

Under the surge of the metropolis.

 

我流淚， 我喃喃：

“延安路校園， 你在哪裡？”

我呼喚， 我喊吶：

“回來吧, 我夢中的校園！

你是我的愛， 你是我的靈！”

 

I cry, I whisper, Yan'an Road campus, where are you?

I am calling you, come back campus of my dreams!

You are my love, you are my spirit.

 

我聽到，我聽到

悠揚的手風琴聲

                從雲中輕輕地飄來，

“把青春獻給新長征”的音旋，

我看見，我看見

隨風舞動的柳枝遙遙

                   將“春的消息”傳遞，

在初升的太陽下，大聲地說

“社會， 請作出公證吧”

把延安路的校園還給我。

 

I heard, I heard,

The sound of an accordion,

The melody gently floating from the cloud,

Devoted to the New Long March.

I saw, I saw,

The wind dancing with the willow branches,

Heralding the message of Spring,

 

Under the rising sun, I shouted loud,

Fellow citizens become aware,

Bring the Yan'an Road Campus back to me.

 

我不顧一切的穿越

                  “寶馬”滾動的大街，

驚慌的行車剎住了，

驚訝的行人止步了，

我撲向那緊鎖的大門，

急急地抓住

               透着涼意的鐵攔柵，

一股暖流穿過

               我那顫顫抖抖的雙手，

一縷陽光撫過

                我那紅紅撲撲的面容，

我緊緊地擁抱着她，

無論是相聚還是相別，

我選擇了留戀不放手。

 

I disregard everything and run across the street,

Stunned pedestrians freeze as BMWs and the traffic,

Come to halt in a panic.

I leap at the locked gate and hug the cold iron bars,

Warmth passes through my shaking hands,

And the rays of sunshine caress my blushing face.

I hold it tightly we are together,

Or away from each other,

I choose to miss it, and won’t let it go.

 

 

傳達室的師傅出來了：

姑娘，

你那兩條小辮子

                        還是那樣的美麗，

你那小小的酒窩

                    還是那樣的迷人，

你那甜甜的微笑

                     還是那樣的天真。

 

The gatekeeper comes out and says to me:

Girl, your two braids are so beautiful,

Your little dimples are charming,

Your sweet smile is naive as a child’s.

 

進來吧

這裡有你的哥有你的姐，

這裡有你的書有你的燈，

路上的小石子

               還刻着你給取得名，

角落那邊的小吃店

              還留着你喜歡的陽春麵，

穿過那一幢幢教學樓

               還能坐到你睡過的小床邊，

站立那東邊的一食堂

               還 飄出一毛五分的大排煎，

這就是

                   這就是你永遠的校園！

 

Come, your brothers and sisters are here,

There are your books and your light.

Near the path covered with pebbles,

Engraved is your name in a stone.

On the corner is the snack bar,

Carries your favorite noodles with green onion.

Through the blocks of teaching buildings,

You can sit down on the small bed you slept in.

Standing there to the east is the canteen,

With the smell of fried pork chops for fifteen penny.

This is your Campus!

 

姑娘們挽着手從窗下走過，

    將一串串的銀鈴聲拋向空間，

男生們再也無法寧靜

匆匆的走到窗前 多 看上幾眼。

相愛不敢說的年代，

把心思藏的隱隱約約，

只有桂花樹下的依戀，

   融化成永久的思念。

這就是

                   這就是年輕人的情緒鏈！

 

 

Girls walk by the window, arm-in-arm,

Filling the space with strings of silver giggles.

Rouse boys dash to the window in a hurry,

For no more than fancy glances.

Love could not be revealed in the era,

Only the vague thoughts of feelings.

The affection under the sweet olive trees,

Melted into everlasting memories,

And became the chain of emotions of our youth.

 

35年似水的年華

                還是這樣的刻骨銘心，

只有相聚一起的時候

           一切又變成清晰簡單的風景線，

穿越吧，同桌的你

只有延安路的校園

   才能留住我們的清 純美麗，

穿越吧，上鋪的我

只有延安路的校園

   才能將我們的青春變成傳奇。

 

Thirty-five years have passed, still so memorable.

Together again, in a clear and simple world.

At the same table, and across,

My desk- and upper bed roommates.

We remember, our legendary youth and,

Our pure and beautiful Yan’an Road Campus.