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崔健 (cui jian) – 盒子 (the box) كلمات اغاني

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我的理想是那个
那个旗子包着的盒子
盒子里装的是什么
人们从来没见过

旗子是被鲜血染红的
所以胜利者最爱红颜色
盒子里的东西变得不重要
重要的是那胜利者的骄傲

骄傲的胜利者最有力量
他屁股坐在那盒子上
那旗子上的鲜血又开始湿了
把胜利者的裤子都染红了

嘿!我的理想是那个
那个红旗包着的那个盒子
可是我的身体在这呢
被这带血的旗子和腿挡着

我的理想在那儿
我的身体在这儿

没有理想的身体在萎缩
越来越他妈象个耗子
我偷偷地咬破了那个旗子
我想让我的理想看见我还活着
可是我的理想太大了
怎么可能从这小眼儿出来呢
我一使劲儿一蹬腿钻了进去
才知道这些盒子是一个套着一个

上面的笨蛋哪里知道
这里面的盒子是这么多
我的理想它到底在那儿呢
我一个接着一个盒子翻着

终于翻到了最后一个
可是还是没有找到我想要的
我突然发现我被骗了
我急得双脚乱踹着

我的理想在那儿
我的身体在这儿

突然我一脚踩空了
我操 这是一个洞他妈还挺深的
我顺着洞一直往下走
越走越深越宽阔

走了多长多久我没有觉得
我也忘了我到底是来干什么的
突然一束光让我的眼睛痛了
再往前走干脆睁不开了
为了适应光明我只能站着
这时才知道我的身体是多么虚弱
突然我的理想在叫我
它不是来自前方而是来自后面

回去砸烂那些破盒子
回去撕破那个烂旗子
告诉那个胜利者他弄错了
事情早就开始变化了

(english translation)
that is my ideals
that box wrapped in that flag
what is in that box?
n0body has ever seen

the flag is dyed red with blood
so the victor loves red most
and what’s in the box becomes unimportant
what’s important is the victor’s pride

the proud victor has the most power
his ass sits on that box
the blood on that flag again gets wet
and dyes the victor’s pants all red
hey! my ideal is that
that box wrapped in that red flag
but my body is here
blocked by that bloodied flag and legs

my ideals are there
my body is here

the body without ideals is shrinking
more and more like a f_cking mouse
i secretly chew a hole in that flag
i want to let my ideals see i’m still alive

but my ideals are too big
how is it possible to get out through that little hole?
i apply a bit of force, kick my legs, and dive into it
only to realize that these boxes are wrapped inside another one

there’s no way for that idiot on top to know
that there are so many boxes inside
where on earth are my ideals?
i search through all the boxes from one to the other

finally i get to the last box
but i still don’t find what i’m looking for
suddenly i realize i’ve been cheated
and stamp my feet anxiously

my ideals are there
my body is here

suddenly i misstep into thin air
f_ck! it’s a hole and it’s f_cking deep!
i keep falling down through the hole
and the deeper i go the more sp_cious it gets

i do not know how long and how far i’ve walked
and i’ve forgotten why i even came here
suddenly a beam of light blinds me
i keep walking ahead but can’t open my eyes at all

to adapt to the light i must stand still
and only then finally realize how weak my body is
suddenly my ideals start calling me
not from in front of me but from behind

i am going to go back and crush all those boxes
i am going to go back and tear up that worn_out flag
and tell that victor that he was mistaken
that things had started changing long ago

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