我撑着油纸伞，又次漫步到这个城市的小巷尽头，等你，默默地，静静地，在这个季秋。
I'm holding an umbrella, and walking to the end, the city streets you, quietly, quietly, in the Ji Qiu.
撑着油纸伞，独自彷徨在悠长，悠长又寂寥的雨巷，我希望飘过一个丁香一样地结着愁怨的姑娘。
Unfolding his umbrella, along The lonesome rain-lane long, long, I wandered on, feeling down. I longed to see a lilac girl Gently on her go With her resentful sorrow.
撑着油纸伞，独自彷徨在悠长，悠长又寂寥的雨巷，我希望飘过一个丁香一样的结着愁怨的姑娘。
Alone holding an oil-paper umbrella, I wander along a long Solitary lane in the rain, Hoping to pass a girl like a bouquet of lilacs Gnawed by anxiety and resentment.
戴望舒 撑着油纸伞，独自彷徨在悠长，悠长 又寂寥的雨巷，我希望逢着一个丁香一样得 结着愁怨的姑娘。
Dai Wangshu Alone holding an oil-paper umbrella, I wander along a long Solitary lane in the rain, Hoping to encounter A girl like a bouquet of lilacs Gnawed by anxiety and resentment.
戴望舒 撑着油纸伞，独自彷徨在悠长，悠长 又寂寥的雨巷，我希望逢着一个丁香一样得 结着愁怨的姑娘。
Dai Wangshu Alone holding an oil-paper umbrella, I wander along a long Solitary lane in the rain, Hoping to encounter A girl like a bouquet of lilacs Gnawed by anxiety and resentment.
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