渣翻一下Smoking Ruins
我个人很喜欢这首歌，虽然不是最爱的很凶悍的唱腔，配乐也比较偏folk。
但是这首歌，能够在南方潮湿的春末，让我想起残雪覆盖的北方土地。my eternal hometown.而且那是在我还没有看歌词的时候，就觉察到的意境。反复咏叹的旋律确实打动人心。
英雄挥剑纵然豪情，大抵敌不过，置剑膝上，回望身后的哀伤。
《Smoking Ruins》
废墟之尘
For many years ago
多年之前
He left his home behind.
他决绝离家
No farewells or a note,
既无辞别，亦无辩解
Like a thief he fled into the night.
悄无声息，潜入暗夜
Heart full of foolish pride,
鲁莽矜傲，充盈于心
He caused a death of his clans man
他导致了族人之死
All prophesies he denied,
所有预言，弃之不顾
And now in exile he grieves.
流放他乡，忧愁满肠
Hear the call of the fallen ones
损落之声，萦绕耳畔
Wisdom of those whose time has gone
将老之人，其智常在
Live your life bravely my first born son,
我的儿子啊，勇猛活下去
On battlefields fight, don't run.
战场厮杀，切莫退却
The wheel of time keeps turning
时间之轮不断转动
A boy becomes a man.
昨日幼子，今昔勇士
But still shame burns him.
愧疚却依然烧灼他
At last he understands.
最终时刻，终于了然
He heads back to his homeland.
他重归故土
He rides fast like a storm wind
迅然驰过，若风暴掠过。
But the flames in the horizon,
烈火满境，处处皆疮痍
Tell there is only death to be found.
只有死亡，只有毁灭
By the smoking ruins of his past life.
废墟之尘中，过去生活历历在目
He raises his hand to the skies,
他举手问苍穹
"Oh god of thunder,
“哦，雷电之神
God of my fathers,
哦，列祖之神
Strike me down for what I've done!"
请责罚于我,为了过去的罪错”
但是这首歌，能够在南方潮湿的春末，让我想起残雪覆盖的北方土地。my eternal hometown.而且那是在我还没有看歌词的时候，就觉察到的意境。反复咏叹的旋律确实打动人心。
英雄挥剑纵然豪情，大抵敌不过，置剑膝上，回望身后的哀伤。
《Smoking Ruins》
废墟之尘
For many years ago
多年之前
He left his home behind.
他决绝离家
No farewells or a note,
既无辞别，亦无辩解
Like a thief he fled into the night.
悄无声息，潜入暗夜
Heart full of foolish pride,
鲁莽矜傲，充盈于心
He caused a death of his clans man
他导致了族人之死
All prophesies he denied,
所有预言，弃之不顾
And now in exile he grieves.
流放他乡，忧愁满肠
Hear the call of the fallen ones
损落之声，萦绕耳畔
Wisdom of those whose time has gone
将老之人，其智常在
Live your life bravely my first born son,
我的儿子啊，勇猛活下去
On battlefields fight, don't run.
战场厮杀，切莫退却
The wheel of time keeps turning
时间之轮不断转动
A boy becomes a man.
昨日幼子，今昔勇士
But still shame burns him.
愧疚却依然烧灼他
At last he understands.
最终时刻，终于了然
He heads back to his homeland.
他重归故土
He rides fast like a storm wind
迅然驰过，若风暴掠过。
But the flames in the horizon,
烈火满境，处处皆疮痍
Tell there is only death to be found.
只有死亡，只有毁灭
By the smoking ruins of his past life.
废墟之尘中，过去生活历历在目
He raises his hand to the skies,
他举手问苍穹
"Oh god of thunder,
“哦，雷电之神
God of my fathers,
哦，列祖之神
Strike me down for what I've done!"
请责罚于我,为了过去的罪错”
