西门烧雪

曾经，　
总是那么的支离破碎，
那么的挥之不去．

仿佛是时光的背影，
躲藏在一个阳光照射不到的角落里．

每当你驻足回首的时候，
曾经，就会在那里，
朝你招手致意．
曾经的一切，
好象是近在咫尺，
却又是那么的遥不可及．


Simon and Garfunkel - Are you going to Scarborough Fair




Are you going to Scarborough Fair?
Parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme
Remember me to one who lives there
She once was a true love of mine

Tell her to make me a cambric shirt
(On the side of a hill in the deep forest green)
Parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme
(Tracing a sparrow on snow-crested ground)
Without no seams nor needlework
(Blankets and bedclothes the child of the mountain)
Then she'll be a true love of mine
(Sleeps unaware of the clarion call)

Tell her to find me an acre of land
(On the side of a hill, a sprinkling of leaves)
Parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme
(Washes the ground with so many tears)
Between the salt water and the sea strand
(A soldier cleans and polishes a gun)
Then she'll be a true love of mine

Tell her to reap it in a sickle of leather
(War bellows, blazing in scarlet battalions)