花样年华 1：What to Look for When Lost-玧其

英语：大黑
中文（翻译）：우유ARMY
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YoonGi
7 April Year 22
玧其
22年4月7日
I stopped at the sound of a clumsy piano performance. In the dead of night, a fire in a metal drum made crackling sounds in the middle of an empty construction site. I recognized the tune as one I'd been playing not long ago but made little of it. I walked along carelessly with my eyes closed. I was drunk, staggering and stumbling. With the heat from the fire, the sound of the piano, the night air, and the effect of alcohol all melted away.
听到笨拙的钢琴演奏声，我停了下来。在夜深人静的时候，金属桶里的火在一个空旷的建筑工地中间发出噼啪的声音。意识到这首曲子是我不久前演奏过的，但对它知之甚少。我闭着眼睛漫不经心地走着。我喝得醉醺醺的，踉踉跄跄。由于火的热量，钢琴的声音、夜间的空气和酒精的作用都消失了。
I came to at the sound of loud honking. The car had just barely missed me. The dazzling lights of the headlamps. the wind stirred up by the car, and the remaining buzz of the alcohol all made me feel giddy. I heard the driver curse. I was about to hurl some back when I realized I couldn't hear the piano anymore. No piano, only the crackling of the blazing fire, the whirring wind, and the sound of cars zipping by. Why had it stopped? Who was playing?
我一听到喇叭声就醒了。那辆车差一点就撞上了我。前大灯耀眼的灯光。车刮起了大风，残留的酒精嗡嗡声让我头晕目眩。我听到了司机的咒骂。我正要骂回去，这时我意识到我再也听不见钢琴的声音了。没有钢琴，只有熊熊烈火的噼啪声、呼啸的风声和疾驰而过的汽车声。为什么会停止呢?是谁弹?
A flame jumped out of the drum with a crack and flewup into the dark sky. I looked blankly at the flame tuning to pitch-black ash and falling to the ground. My face flushed from the heat of the fire. At that moment, I heard a loud bang, as if someone had slammed down on the piano keys with his fists. I looked back instinctively. My blood surged through my body. The nightmare I'd had in my childhood. It was the same sound I'd heard in that nightmare.
一团火焰从桶里蹦了出来，发出噼啪的响声，飞上了黑暗的天空。我茫然地看着火焰变成漆黑的灰烬，落在地上。我的脸因火而发红。就在那时，我听到一声巨响，好像有人用拳头猛击钢琴键。我本能地回头看。血在我的身体里涌动。我童年的噩梦。这和我在噩梦中听到的声音是一样的。
I started running towards the music shop. I wasn't in control, my body just moved on its own. I felt as if I'd done this countless times. I wasn't sure what it was, but it seemed like I’d forgotten something priceless.
我开始向音乐商店跑去。我控制不了我的身体，它在自己动。我觉得自己好像已经做过无数次了。我不知道那是什么，但我好像忘记了一件无价之宝。
Someone was sitting in front of a piano in the music shop with a broken window. It'd been several years, but I recognized his face immediately. I turned my eyes away. I didn't want to get involved in someone else's life I didn't want to try to console someone who was lonely. I didn't want to be important for someone. I wasn't sure I could protect that someone till the end. I wasn't confident I could stand by that someone till the end. I didn't want to hurt that someone. I didn't want to get hurt. It's hard enough for us to try to save ourselves when the last moment comes, let alone someone else.
在音乐商店里，有人坐在一架钢琴前，窗户破了。几年过去了，但我立刻认出了他的脸。我把目光移开。我不想介入别人的生活，我不想安慰一个孤独的人。我不想成为重要人物。直到最后我都不确定我能不能保护那个人。我没有信心能支持那个人到底。我不想伤害那个人。我不想受伤。当最后时刻到来时，我们很难去拯救自己，更不用说拯救别人了。
I bent my steps. I was going to turn away and leave without looking back. But I was approaching the piano before I knew it. I pointed out the wrong note. JungKook looked up at me. It was the first time we'd seen each other since I dropped out of school。
我弯下腰来。我打算转身离开，不再回头。但我还没反应过来就向钢琴走去了。我指出了错误的音符。柾国抬头看着我。这是我辍学后我们第一次见面。