《梦中少年（短篇）》弄月公子

2、梦中少年英文版

　　
　　the shadow of my mother was always stay in my mind.at last it\'s only a pale face.
　　mother said that i can\'t go back there forever and stay away from all there things. because i can\'t reduplicate my mother\'s tragedy. just so,there wasn\'ta young lady who has to stand by the window and sigh all day in a delicate attic. and instead there was an ordinary woman who can make wine next to qinhuai river. she has long hair and always in a red dress. she boated in the green water,walked among the apricots and made tasty wine of jinling.
　　apricot blossoms rain.
　　a lad was in a snow-white robe.
　　the robe was dyed red by fresh blood. it\'s a color morebeautiful than the lady\'s red dress\'.
　　snowflake,sword dancing,the lady looked like a piece of flower.
　　rumors,pitter-patters,the lad had no vioce.
　　young swordsman was gentle and generous.
　　in the tavern named APRICOT BLOSSOM,the wine was so delicious and the lady was such a softness.it\'s a perfect place to relax.
　　\"Chuchu,follow me?you cannot sell wine?\"
　　\"really?you can\'t play trick on me!\" i poured with a false smile. you know, when a man was dead drunk. you cannot reguie he can remember what he said ever. the wine was clear and the willow was thein. who was right or who was wrong?
　　snow-white robe looked like cloud and sword dancing looked like wind.
　　long black hair was flying in the air and the apricot blossoms were falling down slowly.
　　lad was burning with anger.
　　barefeet were under the red dress.
　　that night, we were sharing the same fate. it\'s inscribing the debt of gratitude on our mind.
　　promise was too difficult to say. i didn\'t know how can a bartender\'s arm tie your lap.
　　the wheel of destiny always turn around.
　　you told cheer fully and humorously.
　　you won advantage from both sides.
　　noth wind was affect people deeply and chilly moon had no noise.
　　i sighed and fingered the wine cup. the moon light was hazy, the little candle was dark.
　　\"jiqin,are you put me in your heart?\" i sniled fatuously,your face suddenly turned pale.
　　a cup pf wine, since we met, the first cuo of wine you poured for me, i wouldn\'t give up,even though it is bane.
　　either officialdom or the wild world,men always have no heart. mother, your daughter was still silly. dwelling place of the dead, whether i meet you?
　　an apricot bossom departed form the branch quietly. it fluttered in the air then fell down slowy.