Hey Conn, 天堂上会有钢琴的吧！
#看完海上钢琴师写下的一首诗以及配图#
希望天堂之上也会永远听到一位用两只右手弹出美妙旋律的钢琴师
Hey conn, what’s the matter? You lose your sea legs?
Follow me, I shall take you to a place
where the sea as smooth as if painted, sprawling and screaming in the dark,
shivering and splashing towards the deck
where the sky is transparent as usual
passing birds send out their creaky trill
gazing the sparse light dim in a distant hill
Rocks and cliffs protrude from the water
The sound of the ocean？
said the accordion player.
That is when silent night comes
endless darkness, aimless voyages
Two thousand passengers wave dreams with wishes
not more than fit between prow and stern
There are 88 keys on the board
Keys begin, keys end
You’re sitting on god’s bench
And talking about things immerse and far to reach
How do you choose from millions and billions of keys?
Asked the piano player in a gentle voice
A street from thousands of them
One piece of land to call you own
That world just weighing down
Aren’t you scared of end up alone
From here,
Answered the road
without hesitation
I start
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