爱在阳光下
Love in the sun
【导读】也许这个世界存在很多遗憾和错过，还有那么多的不合理，不合逻辑的东西。如果要想，是想不清楚的。通常人们会把这些称之为命运。
[ introduction] Perhaps the world there are many regrets and missed, there are so many unreasonable, illogical things. If you want to, want to know. Often people will call these fate.
始终喜欢张宇的歌，每次反复聆听，直到歌声击中内心最柔软纤细的某个部位。尽管有时候忙着手头的工作，但都会沉默一会儿，那一刻，平静的外表下藏着暗涌，不湍急，可来势汹汹。
Always love Zhang Yu song, each repeated listening, until the song hit the heart of slender body of A. Although sometimes busy work, but is silent for a moment, the moment, the calm exterior hidden undercurrents, not strong, can break in in full fury.
我是个习惯深夜写字的女子，写的时候有个爱好，反复聆听着自己喜欢的歌，多元的音乐，从古典到爵士到流行，完全视心情而定。我确信文字和音乐是相通的，所追求的流动感、或忧伤、或徘徊、或婉约。许多个人的、自我的经历和感受，在这样的音乐中讲述和倾听……
I am a used the night office woman, when writing as a hobby, repeated listening to his love song, a plurality of music, from classical to jazz to pop, totally depending on his mood. I am sure that words and music is the same, the pursuit of the sense of movement, or sad, or wandering, or graceful. Many individuals, personal experience and feeling, in this music listen and talk ... ...
走过青春岁月，特别是过完25岁生日以后，感觉这是个尴尬的年龄，称“女孩”恐怕是装嫩，称“女人”似乎也不那么恰当。只能用模糊的“女子”来涵盖。青涩的季节，快乐和忧伤交织，希望和绝望并存，总是徘徊在梦的世界里，追随张爱玲的清晰，三毛的豪情，琼瑶的唯美，让思想卓立在年龄之外，思索人生、自我、未来……
Through the years of youth, especially after the 25 birthday, feel this is an awkward age, called" girl " is probably act young, called" woman" didn't seem so right. Only vague" woman" to cover. Green season, happiness and sadness interweave coexist, hope and despair, always wander in the dream world, following Eileen Chang's clear, her passion, Qiong Yao's aesthetic thought, let stand in the age, thinking about life, self, future ... ...
我想这才是真正的缠绵悱恻，时间不会为任何欢笑和泪水停留，当青春的坐标偏离时，我想我已经能够从冬天的寒冷嗅到春天的温暖。流逝的年华，未果的因缘，一切“经过”带给我人生最大的褒赏。莎翁说“女人，你的名字是弱者”但是，成熟的女人却是疲倦男人最坚强的港湾。
I think this is true very sentimental, not for any laughter and tears stay, when youth coordinate deviation from, I think I have been able to smell the winter cold warm spring. Passage of time, no karma," after all" gives me the greatest honour award. Shakespeare said: " woman, your name is weak ." however, mature woman is tired man the most strong harbor.
我清楚自己的文字，有女人的矫饰，但更多的是真实，我从来不认为自己有多深的文学功底，但是，一首歌、一段词，有时候甚至一个瞬间的感动，我都会静下来力求通过自己的文字和阅读者共享心灵的触动。从小我不是个勤奋的人，有时候还很挑剔，要求完美，无论理性与现实，爱情与家庭，日常与虚幻都要求完美的统一。我关注生活中的爱恨情仇，网络中的风花雪月，感性的瞬间和心动的细节，在音乐中描述和思考……
I know your own text, a woman disguised, but more it is true, I never think he has much knowledge of literature, however, a song, a word, sometimes even a moment touching, I will calm down through your own text and reader share touch the soul. Since I was a diligent person, sometimes very picky, demanding perfection, both reason and reality, love and family, daily and illusory require perfect unity. I am concerned about the life of love and hate, network in the romantic themes, emotional moments and details of the heartbeat, description and thinking in music ... ...
在我潜意识里，是个矛盾的复合体，崇尚传统的中国五千年的文化底蕴，但是对于那些纤柔、感性，时尚、婉约的女子也有一些理解。理解她们偏离一点点的“正规”，很多时候，我觉得这“一点点”，成就她们身上独一无二的味道和不可阻挡的魅力。爱一个人时完全把自己交出去，爱自己时彻底把自己保存起来。温柔中有豪情，幸福与痛苦可以风雨兼程，可以刻骨铭心。
In my mind, is a complex of the contradictions, advocating traditional Chinese five thousand years of cultural heritage, but for those soft, sensual, stylish, graceful women have some understanding. Understand their deviation from a" normal", a lot of the time, I think this" a little", achievement on them, the one and only taste and irresistible charm. When you love a person completely give yourself away, love yourself completely preserved himself up. Tender passion, happiness and suffering hardships, can imprint is engraved on my heart.
也许这个世界存在很多遗憾和错过，还有那么多的不合理，不合逻辑的东西。如果要想，是想不清楚的。通常人们会把这些称之为命运。所以，从现在开始，我要对得起自己的每一天。有些事情，想起来宛如昨天，想不起来，就当从未发生。
Perhaps the world there are many regrets and missed, there are so many unreasonable, illogical things. If you want to, want to know. Often people will call these fate. So, from now on, I have to answer to yourself every day. Some things, think up like yesterday, cannot think of, when never happened.
很多时候，键盘是我的情人，我写的很多东西，有些散文发表，有些像日记一样喃喃自语，写完就保存在草稿箱。然后隔些日子清理，如果一天不打开电脑敲击键盘，就会觉得惶惶然，没着没落。总是怀疑自己变得迟钝……虽然对于我这样的笨女子，迟钝一点或许比敏感更容易感觉幸福。
Most of the time, the keyboard is my lover, I write a lot of things, some of the essays published, somewhat like a diary as to oneself, finished preserved in drafts. Then every few days to clean, if the day does not open the computer keyboard, will feel a state of anxiety, lost. Always suspected his dull ... ... Although I such a stupid woman, a little slow perhaps easier than sensitive feeling of happiness.
其实，我心里明白，音乐、文字贯穿了我整个生命，而爱情、时间，也只是一个生命的载体、命运是个大磁场，在这个磁场人类是如此渺小、微薄。永远做不到优雅、从容和随心所欲。因为未知的往往措不及防，使得我只用能力保证现在。
In fact, I know, music, text through my whole life, and love, time, is a carrier of life, fate is a large magnetic field, the magnetic field is so small, modest man. Always do to elegant, calm and free. Because of the unknown often dizzying, so I used only the ability to ensure that now.
文字，就像张宇歌中唱到：你像一个小小的太阳/有一种温暖/总是让我将要冰冷的心/有地方取暖/我是多么习惯的向你/要一点友善和许多依赖/修补我脆弱的情感/你总是微笑如花/总是看我沈醉和绝望/我却迟迟都没发现真爱/原来在身旁/你应该被呵护被珍惜被认真被深爱……
The text, as Zhang Yuge says: you are like a small sun / have a warm / always let me be icy heart / local heating / how I used to be a little friendly to you / and many dependent / mend my fragile emotional / you always smile like flower / always see my Shen Zui and despair / I did not find true love / in the original side / you should be protected by treasure was seriously by the deep love ... ...
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