昔日重现原唱_昔日重现
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Yesterday Once More When I was young/I"d listened to the radio/ Waitin"for my favorite songs/When they playedI"d sing along/ It made me smile/ Those were such happy times / And not so long ago/ How I wondered where they"d gone/ But they"re back again/ Just like a long lost friend/ All the songs I loved so well/ Every Sha-la-la-la/Every Wo-wo-wo/ Still shines/ Every shing-a-ling-a-ling/That they"re starting to sing/ So fine/ When they get to the part/ Where he"s breakin"her heart/ It can.....
I don"t know why, whatever I sang these days, it must be the song of “Yesterday Once More”. The peaceful melody and the calm rhythm make me have no desire to do anything but listen to it wholeheartedly. After that, Iwould be lost in thought, or to say, in meditation.
When I was young/I"d listened to the radio/Waiting for my favorite songs/When they played I"d sing along/ It made me smile/Those were such happy times/And not so long ago/ How I wondered where they"d gone/But they"re back again /Just like a long lost friend/ All the songs Iloved so well/Every Sha-la-la-la/ Every Wo-wo-wo/ Still shines/Every shing-a-ling-a-ling/That they"re starting to sing/So fine/When they get to the part/Where he"s broken her heart / It"s yesterday once more .......
I wonder if it is something like reminiscence. But it should be supposed for older people but not for such a young person as me, because what I have experienced can"t be referred to as “old”at all. In this way, nothing deserves my recalling in deep feelings. But, everything happened yesterday is always coming into my view. I can feel every scene, every minute, and even every breath of yesterday, however, when I stretch my hands, I can touch nothing.
I was once obsessed by a question. I asked myself,“What is most likely to dissppear, and what can be eternal?”Yes, what on earth is eternalness, as everything in this world is shuttling erpeatedly between life and death? Perhaps what"t most likely to desappear is time, and what can be eternal, I think, is yesterday. As time goes by, many things will fade and disappear, but only yesterday can stay in our memories forever.
Reminiscence does not belong to me anyway. If time is considered as a piece of paper, then a paper with words is certainly more likely to attract people"s attention than a paper with nothing on. A paper full of beautiful memories of yesterday is most worthy of cherishing and yearning. But yesterday can"t be changed; neither can we change what we have written on the paper. Even though we are not satisfied with the handwriting. What we can do is to write to really make me cry/ Just like before/ It"s yesterday once more... ...
Once more , yesterday.
day, and try my best to make it perfect and beautiful so that it will not make us regret in the future.
Time will never stop for anyone. How I wish there would be no disappointment or regret left when I once again sing the song “Yesterday Once More”tomorrow!
Once more, yesterday.
昔日重现
不知道怎么了，这几天一开口总会哼出一首歌，就是“yesterday once more”, 舒缓的曲调、平稳的节奏让我甚至愿意什么也不做地听着这首歌，然后陷入深思或者说是冥想之中。
应该说是怀旧吧？对我这种年纪的人本来不该有这样的感觉，因为我所经历的一切都还不算是“旧”，也本应该没有什么可令我感怀，但昨日的一切却总历历在目。昨天的每一丝感受，每一分情景都仿佛触手可及，但却又永远不可能再得到。
曾经有这样一个问题困扰自己：什么最容易消逝，而什么又是永恒的。世间的万物都在生与灭之间辗转反复，永恒到底会是什么呢？也许最容易消逝的只是时光，而在时光的流逝中，消逝的昨天才能够永恒――永恒地存在于时空中、记忆里。
但怀旧终归不应该是属于我的。如果说时光是一张纸，那么一张写着字的纸确实会比一张白纸更能够吸引人的注意。写满昨日辉煌的足迹的纸更令人珍惜和怀念。但是昨日不能更改，即使纸上的字迹不令人满意，我们也已经不能更改什么，我的权利只有重新书写今天，尽力将它写好，写美，写得没有遗憾。
时光的流逝不会因为任何人而改变，我希望当明天的我再次哼起“yesterday once more”时，回想起的一切都没有失落，没有遗憾。
（赵 幸）
