[翻译交流]Twenty-two David Tao（二十二 陶喆）

今年农历三月，我过完了我的二十三岁生日，想起去年刚刚毕业，想起去年我也是二十二，想起读书时的许多梦想，想起现在的许多烦恼，不禁有些黯然。于是拿出陶喆的CD，听那首我喜欢的二十二。歌中主人公是BOY，但因为我个人的原因，在翻译时都用了SHE，那个女生好像我！
　　
　　二十二 陶喆
　　Twenty-two David Tao
　　
　　
　　春天是他最愛的季節 當微風隨意吹亂他的頭髮
　　他並不在意身邊世界的吵雜 只想著自己生命中的變化
　　還有十五分鐘才午休 從早到晚沒有想像中那麼好過
　　安定的日子不一定就是幸福 忘不掉他在心裡做過的夢
　　他今年農曆三月六號剛滿二十二 剛甩掉課本要離開家看看這世界
　　卻發現許多煩惱要面對 oh yeah
　　他常常希望能回到那年他一十二 只需要好好上學生活單純沒憂愁
　　他就像一朵蓓蕾滿懷希望
　　
　　秋天是忽然間就來臨 青春雖然有本錢可以灑脫
　　一場戀愛二十二個月就結束 才知道有些感情不值得賭
　　九月天氣還是有點熱 他想公車再不來就走一走路
　　他開始明白等待未必有結果 一個人也能走上夢的旅途
　　他今年農曆三月六號剛滿二十二 剛甩掉課本要離開家看看這世界
　　卻發現許多煩惱要面對 oh yeah
　　他常會想望能回到那年他一十二 只需要好好上學生活單純沒憂愁
　　他一直滿懷希望
　　
　　人生偶爾會走上一條陌路 像是沒有指標的地圖
　　別讓他們說你該知足 只有你知道什麼是你的幸福
　　他常會想望能回到那年他一十二 只需要好好上學生活單純沒憂愁
　　他笑著想過未來 oh 他應該得到幸福 如此的簡單的夢
　　有沒有實現
　　
　　Spring was the season she loved best, when the soft wind combed her hair freely.
　　She cared much more about the changes in her own life than the blatant surrounding.
　　It’s 15 minutes to noon break. It’s not as easy as it seemed to spend a whole day.
　　Calmness didn’t always mean happiness, for she couldn’t forget the dream buried deeply in her mind.
　　On this March sixth of lunar calendar she was to twenty-two
　　When she had just left the textbooks and run out to the world
　　Just to found many troubles to face
　　Always she thought of going back to those days when she was only twelve
　　The pure days without grief when all she had to do was nothing but to study hard
　　When she was right a bud whole for hope.
　　
　　Autumn had been in it’s place without notice.
　　Youth had it’s way to live a rakish life.
　　But the love lasted for only twenty-two months taught her that some reins was unworthy.
　　It’s still hot in September.
　　She wanted to take a walk if the bus would not come yet
　　She began to understand that waiting was not always followed with result.
　　She can begin her journey of dream by herself.
　　On this March sixth of lunar calendar she was to twenty-two
　　When she had just left the textbooks and run out to the world
　　Just to found many troubles to face
　　Always she thought of going back to those days when she was only twelve,
　　The pure days without grief when all she had to do was nothing but to study hard.
　　She was whole for hope all the time.
　　
　　Once in a while one may get on a totally new way
　　Which is like a map without road guide
　　Never listen to words of you should be satisfied
　　Only you yourself know what is your happiness
　　Always she thought of going back to those days when she was only twelve
　　The pure days without grief when all she had to do was nothing but to study hard
　　With a smiling face had she planed for her future
　　and the happiness she would achieve
　　Such an artless dream
　　Hadn’t yet come true.