更新时间:2010-05-10
Ashley • 时间与城市:彼时，彼城，一些话语。
诗一般的纪录片，记忆残存的利物浦。时间可以治愈伤口，而时间却也带来无尽的哀伤。
On slow saturdays,When football,like life,was still played in black and white,and in shorts as long as underwear.When it was still not venal,When sportsmen and women knew how to win and lose with grace and never to punch the air in victory.
足球仍然在黑白之间上演，如同生活，还有和内衣一样长的短裤。那时足球里没有金钱的诱惑，那时候人人都知道自己是在为了荣誉而战，他们绝不让胜利沾上了污垢的影子。
"The trouble with being poor is that it takes up all you time."(Willem De Kooning) The trouble with being rich,is that it takes up eerybody else's.
“穷人的问题在于，贫穷会占去你一生的时间。”（威廉·德·库宁）而富人的问题在于，富有会占去其他人一生的时间。
Sedate British pop was screamed away on a tide of Mersey beat.And the witty lyric and the well crafted love song seeming as antiquated as antimacassars or curling tongs.
英国流行乐坛的宁静，被默西河畔的一朵巨浪打得荡然无存。而那些睿智抒情、美妙温馨的爱情歌曲，也有如椅子罩和卷发夹一般过时了。
So,to New Brighton,only a ferry ride away,but happiness on a budget.They board in black and white then disembark in colour.For things were changing.
那么，去新布莱顿（海滨胜地）吧，仅一渡之遥，但幸福建立在预算之上。上船时还是黑白无色，下船已成多彩世界，一切都在改变。
"We meet our destiny on the road we take to avoid it."(Carl Gustav Jung) I said to my soul,be still and let the dark come upon you,which shall be the darkness of God.I said to my soul,be still and wait without hope,for hope would be hope for the wrong thing.Wait without love,for love would be love of the wrong thing.There is yet faith.
“我们在路上碰见命运并开始逃避。”（卡尔·荣格）我叩问灵魂，静下心来让黑夜笼罩，那应是来自上帝的黑暗。我叩问灵魂，静下心来无望的等候，因为渴望的可能并非好事。无爱的等候，因为所爱可能并非正确。但我们仍有信心。
As we grow older,the world becomes stranger,the pattern more complicated of dead and living.There is a time for the evening under starlight;a time for the evening under lamplight;the evening with the photograph album.Love is most nearly itself when here and now cease to matter.I said to my soul,be still and accept this,my chanson d'amour for all that has passed.
当我们老去，世界也逐渐陌生，比生死轮回更难以捉摸。有时是在点点星光下，有时是在灯火阑珊时，老相册伴着度过黑夜，当此情此景物化时，爱却前所未有的贴近。我叩问灵魂，静下心来，接受事实，为逝去的一切哼一曲爱的旋律。
On slow saturdays,When football,like life,was still played in black and white,and in shorts as long as underwear.When it was still not venal,When sportsmen and women knew how to win and lose with grace and never to punch the air in victory.
足球仍然在黑白之间上演，如同生活，还有和内衣一样长的短裤。那时足球里没有金钱的诱惑，那时候人人都知道自己是在为了荣誉而战，他们绝不让胜利沾上了污垢的影子。
"The trouble with being poor is that it takes up all you time."(Willem De Kooning) The trouble with being rich,is that it takes up eerybody else's.
“穷人的问题在于，贫穷会占去你一生的时间。”（威廉·德·库宁）而富人的问题在于，富有会占去其他人一生的时间。
Sedate British pop was screamed away on a tide of Mersey beat.And the witty lyric and the well crafted love song seeming as antiquated as antimacassars or curling tongs.
英国流行乐坛的宁静，被默西河畔的一朵巨浪打得荡然无存。而那些睿智抒情、美妙温馨的爱情歌曲，也有如椅子罩和卷发夹一般过时了。
So,to New Brighton,only a ferry ride away,but happiness on a budget.They board in black and white then disembark in colour.For things were changing.
那么，去新布莱顿（海滨胜地）吧，仅一渡之遥，但幸福建立在预算之上。上船时还是黑白无色，下船已成多彩世界，一切都在改变。
"We meet our destiny on the road we take to avoid it."(Carl Gustav Jung) I said to my soul,be still and let the dark come upon you,which shall be the darkness of God.I said to my soul,be still and wait without hope,for hope would be hope for the wrong thing.Wait without love,for love would be love of the wrong thing.There is yet faith.
“我们在路上碰见命运并开始逃避。”（卡尔·荣格）我叩问灵魂，静下心来让黑夜笼罩，那应是来自上帝的黑暗。我叩问灵魂，静下心来无望的等候，因为渴望的可能并非好事。无爱的等候，因为所爱可能并非正确。但我们仍有信心。
As we grow older,the world becomes stranger,the pattern more complicated of dead and living.There is a time for the evening under starlight;a time for the evening under lamplight;the evening with the photograph album.Love is most nearly itself when here and now cease to matter.I said to my soul,be still and accept this,my chanson d'amour for all that has passed.
当我们老去，世界也逐渐陌生，比生死轮回更难以捉摸。有时是在点点星光下，有时是在灯火阑珊时，老相册伴着度过黑夜，当此情此景物化时，爱却前所未有的贴近。我叩问灵魂，静下心来，接受事实，为逝去的一切哼一曲爱的旋律。
