
双语《彩霞满天》
作者/银杏(美国)
朗诵/薇薇(中国香港)
《The Sky Is Full of Colorful Clouds》
By Yin Xing (N. America)
Recited Mary (HK China)
一个寻常的傍晚,我们静静坐在落地窗前,闲聊着岁月情长。
太阳刚刚落下山峦,天边只有一道淡淡的金光。我们悠闲地开着玩笑,回忆着往事和往日的温馨。
天色渐渐黯淡,天边一道金光,一道宝蓝,笼罩着一层淡淡的紫色云烟。我们感叹着,明日除夕,又是一年岁尾,时光飞逝,岁月如斯。太多感慨,太多无常。
怀想着内心的感慨,本来想从窗前离开,却又静静坐着,谁也没有动,谁也没有说话。岁月静好,宁静的时光,也是无言的美丽。
天边的云,却开始了魔术一般的变化。首先,那一层淡淡的紫烟,渐渐变成浅红,继而化成绯红,然后,仿佛一眨眼之间,满天红霞,如梦如幻!
我们不约而同地惊呼:“ 哇!太美了!”
你说, 如果不是亲眼看到,一定会认为这是画家的想像之作。
我凝视着童话似的云霞,心中暗想,如此灿烂美妙的彩霞,并不多见啊!忽然想起,如此美妙辉煌的晚霞,应该永存记忆。便抓起相机,一口气拍了十几张,仍然意犹未尽。
日子,虽然是普普通通的日子,因为这满天彩霞,却平添了一份诗意,一份旖旎,一份浪漫。人间至美,也不过如此吧。
岁月的风尘中,始终有一个美妙的夕阳,永远悬挂在心灵的天空。这是最浪漫最诗意的童话。
彩霞满天,美丽人间胜过天堂!人类啊, 我们有什么美德,可以配得上,苍天慷慨无私的赐予?
《The Sky Is Full of Colorful Clouds》
One ordinary evening, we are sitting quietly by the floor-to-ceiling window, chatting about the passage of time and tender sentiment.
The sun has just set behind the mountains, and there is only some faint golden light in the sky. We are leisurely joking and reminiscing about the past and the fragrant warmth of the past.
The sky gradually darkened, and some golden light, some sapphire blue, enveloped a thin layer of purple smoky clouds. We have sighed that tomorrow will be New Year's Eve, we will be at the end of another year, time flies, and the years are like this. Too many feelings, too many changes.
Thinking of the feelings in my heart, I have wanted to leave from the window, but I am sitting quietly, and no one is moving or speaking. The years are peaceful, and the quiet time is also with silent beauty.
The clouds at the horizon begin to change like magic. First, that layer of faint purple smoky clouds are gradually turning into light red, then into vermilion, and then, as if in the blink of an eye, the sky is filled with bright red clouds, like a dream!
We exclaimed in unison: "Wow! It's so beautiful!"
You said, if you didn't see it with your own eyes, you would definitely think it was a painter's imagination.
I gazed at the fairy-like clouds and thought in my heart that such a brilliant and wonderful sunset was not common. Suddenly, I remembered that such a wonderful and splendid sunset should be remembered forever. I grabbed my camera and took more than ten pictures in one breath, still not satisfied.
Although it is an ordinary day, it is filled with poetry, beauty, and romance because of the colorful sky. The most beautiful thing in the world is just like this.
In the hardships and uncertainties of time, there is always a wonderful sunset hanging in the sky in the heart. This is the most romantic and poetic fairy tale.
The sky is full of colorful clouds, and the beauty of the world is better than heaven! Human beings, what virtues do we have to deserve the unselfish and generous gifts of the heaven?




