手相
文/万龙生
你为我细看手相
是不是有些荒唐
还需要预测什么
此刻我正受重创
正是你纤纤十指
温柔的话语目光
已把不愈的伤口
烙在了我的心上
Palmistry
译/齐云
You are staring at my palm
This is laughing
Please don’t search sign of fate
Now I’m hurting
It is your slender fingers
And your gentle watching
What are breading my heart
And burning my feeling |
