当你听高晓松词曲的《越过山区》，你想到了什么？
是不是有种情愫在心中萌动，对过去的不舍？未竟心愿的遗憾？对远去故人或者岁月的缅怀？五味杂陈，就像生活本来的样子。
好的艺术作品，不管是如闪电般霹雳炫目，还是如木吉他一般低声吟唱，都会直指心灵深处，与你一起探讨着人生，人性，生活，生命。从来都没有什么最终答案，一切过程尽然。
那些相遇又走失的人儿啊。
越过山丘
——致 李宗盛先生
作曲 : 高晓松
作词 : 高晓松
翻译：凡希（转载请注明出处）
越过山丘 遇见十九岁的我
戴着一双白手套
喝着我的喜酒
他问我幸福与否
是否永别了忧愁
为何婚礼上那么多人
没有一个当年的朋友
Looking back through mountains top,
nighteen years old, I , was standing there
drinking on my wedding,
with a pair of white gloves.
He asked if the happiness had expelled the grief,
why there was no one good old friend among so many people on your wedding.
我说我曾经挽留
他们纷纷去人海漂流
那个你深爱的小妞
嫁了隔壁的王某
我问她幸福与否
她哭着点了点头
后来遇见过那么多人
想对你说却张不开口
I replied
I once begged them to stay
while they disappeared back into the crowd.
The girl you beloved,
married Mr. Wang next door.(此处有译者坏笑脸)
When I asked if she was happy,
she nodded with tears.
So many people I encountered later
I wanted to share those stories with you
but I had not.
就让我随你去
让我随你去
回到二十岁狂奔的路口
做个形单影只的歌手
就让我随你去 让我随你去
逆着背影婆娑的人流
向着那座荒芜的山丘 挥挥衣袖
Please let me follow you
let me follow you
Rushing back to the crossing road we met at twenty,
be a lonely singer...
Please let me follow you, let me follow you back
counter the flikering figures among the crowd
back to the deserted mountain top
slightly touching the sleeves in memory.
越过山丘 遇见六十岁的我
拄着一根白手杖
在听鸟儿歌唱
我问他幸福与否
他笑着摆了摆手
在他身边围绕着一群
当年流放归来的朋友
Climbing over several other mountains
sixty years old, I, encountered
He was listening to the singing of birds
with a white cane in hand.
I asked if he feels happy
He just waved his hand, smiling
surrounded with a group of friends, coming
back from their own straying life.
他说你不必挽留
爱是一个人的等候
等到房顶开出了花
这里就是天下
总有人幸福白头
总有人哭着分手
无论相遇还是不相遇
都是献给岁月的序曲
He said
you need not try to request the stay
Love is waiting, by yourself
When the flowers are blossoming on the roof of house
that is the whole.
Someone will love to their happy ending
someone will lose each other with tears.
Even the meet is not a necessary thing
for the time never ends...
就让我随你去
让我随你去
去到六十岁停下的渡口
等着被一条小船接走
就让我随你去 让我随你去
随着熙熙攘攘的人流
向着开满鲜花的山丘 挥挥衣袖
Please let me follow you
let me follow you
to the ferry crossing at our sixty
waiting for my life boat to catch me
Please let me follow you, follow you
together with the crowd of the time
to the moutains with beautiful flowers there
waving the sleeves lightly
越过山丘 遇见十九岁的我
戴着一双白手套
喝着我的喜酒
他问我幸福与否
是否永别了忧愁
为何婚礼上那么多人
没有一个当年的朋友
Looking back through mountains top,
nighteen years old, I , was standing there
drinking on my wedding,
with a pair of white gloves.
He asked if the happiness had expelled the grief,
why there was no one good old friend among so many people on your wedding.
青春并不是永远，人生也并不是永远会演下去的剧目。在这个终点已确定的人生舞台上，我们肆虐，我们欢笑，我们哭泣，我们相遇，我们分别，我们相知相守，我们伤害离开，蓦然回首，人生已过去一大半，种种情愫涌上心头，汇成了眼泪，汇成了歌。
但，你要相信，你一直存在某些人的心底，并被默默的爱着。如同那冬日和煦的阳光，柔柔的淡淡的，却可以驱散内心的阴霾。
by 学奕
