A Lone Traveler
本帖最后由 catfelix 于 2012-1-20 14:41 编辑http://bbs.iciba.com/data/attachment/forum/201201/16/210613mosxzzsdwqxq7wqd.jpg
The autumn is all the more lofty
Because of your vast
Saddled men trapped in the rhetoric
As if flocks of geese stranded at the bright latitude
The wind chases me, I chase the road
And the road chases the meadow hanging in the air
因为你辽阔
秋天才格外高远
骑马人陷在修辞里
象雁群，搁浅在明亮的纬度上
风撵着我，我撵着大路
大路撵着浮在半空的草原。
The wind chases me, I chase the road
And the road chases the meadow hanging in the air
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