未弦短歌

这张唱片在离开宁城前夜找到。一首[If you go away]，唱得人心碎。

If you go away on the summer day
Then you might as well take the sun away
All the birds that flew in the summer sky
When our love was new and our hearts were high
When the day was young and the night was long

And the moon stood still
for the night bird's song
If you go away, if you go away, if you go away

But if you stay I'll make you a day
Like no day has ever been or will be again
We'll sail on the sun. We'll ride on the rain
We'll talk to the trees and worship the wind
And if you go I'll understand
Leave me just enough love to hold in my hand
If you go away, if you go away

If you go away as I know you must
There'll be nothing left in the world to trust
Just an empty room, full of empty empty space
Like the empty look I see on your face
I'd have been the shadow of your shadow
I thought you might have kept me by side
If you go away, if you go away

But if you stay I'll make you a day
Like no day has ever been or will be again
We'll sail on the sun. We'll ride on the rain
We'll talk to the trees and worship the wind
And if you go I'll understand
Leave me just enough love to hold in my hand
If you go away, if you go away
Ne me quitte pas, ne me quitte pas
Ne me quitte pas, ne me quitte pas

这张唱片陪了我几年,这个金秋拿出来听,人已在他乡.国庆将至,去那城重温这阳光.

我看见FLAMENCO的影子，便也从心里冒点四溢的热情出来。

对爵士钢琴总有着深深的迷恋，在那样的迷醉里，微步去看深夜的星光。

从oscar peterson到Bill Evans，到老牌钢琴家Hank Jones和 Satoru Oda Quintet的这张《The Hi Fi Jazz Recordings》，都给我在大学时光的夜晚留下温厚的记忆和细碎的光斑，昏黄台灯下，燃起的，除了烟草的味道，还有他们醉人的音乐。

当时年少轻狂，可以闭门弄车，不见世人，游目四极，全是自己的世界。除去那时初秋的青涩，夜里有如此的绵软细碎之音相伴，似已足矣。如今苍茫四顾，逝者如斯，惟留乐音绕耳，以从中窥见那些夜晚的空梦轻游。

聊以这些唱片封面,来满足自己对这个初秋夜晚的感想.