我生在东京,而且在这里度过了几十年漫长的岁月。过去,在日常生活中,各种东西的颜色和声音,都未曾使我感到珍惜和怀念。随着时光的流逝,它们逐一地消失了,再也看不见听不到了。然而现在,却使我一一清晰地回想起来。我的心头第一次感触到绵绵无尽的奔涌着的思绪。犹如分别的恋人,回味着往昔的情爱。岑寂的夏夜,木屐踏过板桥的声音。门外的雨滴哗哗地淋在油纸伞上。掠过夕月的雁叫。短夜梦醒,蓦然传来的杜鹃的鸣声。雨里黄昏,呼唤着渡船的过河人。 I was born in Tokyo, and spent decades long years here. In the past, in everyday life, the colors and sounds of various things never made me cherish and miss me. As time goes on, they disappear one by one, can no longer be heard can not hear. Now, however, made me clearly recall one by one. For the first time in my heart, I felt the thoughts of endless rush. Like the respective lover, memorable past love. Summer silent night, Mito ride Banqiao sound. Outside the raindrops rushing to the umbrella in the paper. Going past the eve of the eclipse Night wake up, suddenly heard the song cuckoo. Twilight in the rain, calling the ferry across the river.