The moonlight is slightly cool.

Mirai leaned lightly behind Chiho, and the contact of his body brought a slight warmth.

Chiho wants to turn back.

But it was stopped by the future.

"Don't look back, look at the moon."

"Huh? Good, okay. ”

Chiho looked at the moon obediently, but felt that the moonlight was as cool as water, and the whole person was quiet, only the elegant and ethereal music flowed, and a trace of sad emotions gradually emerged.

Sticking to Chiho's body, Mirai took Chiho's hand and put them on the glass window: "I'm thinking about something very H now." ”

"Is that part of the inspiration? Should I cooperate with you? That, that, what to do with the doggy? Chiho asked a little nervously, her body tensed, her hand on the glass, feeling a little cold, but very comfortable.

"Now I'm taking your a**."

"Chu, **?" Chiho's face turned red for a moment. "But it doesn't hurt at all, does it? That's the inspiration, right? The future needs inspiration, right? What should I do? Should I be that, should I be called? ”

"Just listen."

Chiho pricked up her ears, and there seemed to be a faint cheer in the distance, which was a sign that the party was about to begin, and originally, she was there to wake up the future party party.

And near, is the sound of breathing in the future. Listening to the sound of this breathing, Chiho's spirit was suddenly concentrated.

And beyond that, there is only the ethereal song with a hint of sadness.

She did her best to make out what was being sung in the song.

The song looped again.

A beautiful female voice swirls through the room.

“ed.to.Walk.All.through.the.night.”

She was pondering what that meant when the voice of the future came.

"Stroll through the night in pairs."

In the heart of the future, a poignant story begins.

Once, there was a couple who loved each other, and they used to walk hand in hand for the whole night.

"Eh, it's not Japanese, I don't understand it anymore!" What we will talk about in the future is Chinese. Chiho couldn't help but be a little in a hurry, but she didn't dare to move drastically, she only felt that her body was even more uncomfortable, not to mention that she had to pose with the requirements of the future.

“Looking.for.something.we.could.never.find.”

"Long search for hatred and long nights."

They were looking for something they would never find, and at that time, she just thought it was very boring.

The singing voice is mixed with the sound of the future.

Chiho just thinks that the two are very compatible, but she doesn't understand what it means at all.

The song and the words of the future floated again.

“Now.I.alone.sit.in.the.deep.”

"Now I'm alone in the night."

However, the sweetheart has already parted. Now, only the girl is left, sitting alone in the deep night, waiting for the return of her beloved.

“And.Talk.to.ghosts.I.can‘t.see.”

"Acacia."

This deep longing can only be told to those ghosts who cannot be seen.

In Chiho's ears, the voice of the future also became ethereal, like the whisper of a ghost.

“I.hear.the.wind.call”

"I heard a light breeze calling."

The girl heard the wind and a voice calling for her.

Chiho also seemed to be brought into an ethereal world, and the voice of the future seemed to turn into a gentle wind, blowing across her face.

“Oh,where.can.I.find.a.trace.”

No matter what, I can't find the footprints he left behind, and even if I want to find my beloved, I don't know where to look.

The breeze drifted past Chiho's ears and flew out of the window, as if searching for her beloved.

“Cruel.Moon.”

"Cangyue is the most ruthless."

The girl couldn't help praying to the moon, but the moon didn't respond.

The breeze seemed to fly towards the moon, but it could never reach it.

“I.cry.for.you.”

"Mochizuki tears a thousand lines."

Crying again and again, but not in exchange for the slightest tenderness of the moon.

The wind, which could never touch the moon, finally turned into scattered rain.

“To.bring.him.back.to.my.place.”

"I just hope that you will return to your hometown."

The rain fell on Chiho's heart. The whole world seems to have become ethereal.

There is only one sentence, but it suddenly turns into a reality in a dream.

"Will you stay with me? While I was alive. ”

That's the voice of the future.

This time, Chiho turned around. Because she felt that this question had to be answered positively.

Just then, the music started again.

“ed.to.feel.magic.in.the.night.Gazing.at.your.eyes.to.find.there.the.light.”

"The night is like a fantasy, the eyes are blurred, and the pupils are reflected."

The girl recalled the time when the two of them looked at each other in a dreamlike night, and their eyes seemed to reflect brilliance in their eyes.

Chiho saw the eyes of the future, and the moonlight was reflected in her eyes.

“Now.left.alone.out.in.the.cold.”

"It's so cold."

Once again, the girl sat alone in the cold moonlight.

Chiho saw the future in her eyes, as if the cold moonlight was flowing.

“Hearing.the.goodbye.you.told.”

The girl seemed to hear her sweetheart's goodbye again.

And Chiho also seems to feel that the future is going to leave him at any time.

“I.hear.the.wind.call”

"Listen to the ghost wind singing again."

In front of the grave, the fly ash from the burning paper money swirled.

The person in front of him seemed to be about to turn into immortal smoke drifting towards the moon.

“Oh,where.can.I.find.a.trace.”

"There is no one to sacrifice incense every year."

A lonely grave, no one sacrifices incense. On the tombstone before Aozuka, I can't wait for the finger marks he has touched.

“Cruel.Moon.”

"When will Cangyue get old?"

If the sky is lovely, the sky is also old, have you ever seen the moon grow old?

Chiho looked to the future, the future under the moonlight, like Kaguya-hime. Chiho doesn't know, will it be the same in the future, flying away?

“I.cry.for.you.”

"Mochizuki is shameless."

is shameless, in order to wipe away tears, he covers his face.

“To.bring.him.back.to.my.place.”

The girl finally understands that this merciless moon never gives people happiness. And I'm afraid that in this life, I am destined to not wait for that person's return.

So in the end, at least please be buried with me in this moonlight!

Probably out of power, the singing gradually lowered and then finally stopped.

The moon, which once shone on the peak of Mt. Fuji, is now reflected in the classroom window.

The moonlight that once flowed in Kaguya's eyes, this time it flowed into the girl's pupils.

The future questioning turned into a flowing moonlight, which made the whole classroom become sad.

"Will you stay with me? In me, after I died. ”

That's the girl's last wish.

Whether you live or die, please stay by my side forever.

Chiho took a deep breath and closed her eyes.

It just feels like a lifelong agreement.

It took all her strength to finally pour it out.

"I, willingly!"

After a long wait, when she opened her eyes, she found that the future was written on paper.

The future looks inexplicably exciting.

"That's how it feels, let me remember it all! I've found the feeling! I'm enlightened! ”

"Enlightened? Is this part of the inspiration? Chiho asked, her fingers trembling. I only feel that my girl's heart is trampled on.

"What inspiration?"

The door to the classroom was suddenly pushed open, and Yukino strode in.

"Hurry up, the party is about to start, let's ...... together"

"I'm sorry, I still have something. I'm leaving, I'm going to the club, and I know what to do! Future shouted excitedly, threw down the paper and passed by Yukino's side, and had already rushed out the door.

Only Chiho and Yukino were left looking at each other. After a long time, Yukino picked up the paper on the table.

"This ......"

"I don't understand." Chiho replied.

Yukino had already started to read.

"Wander in pairs at night, and hate for a long time. Now alone in the dark night, lovesick and spooked. ”

"Suddenly, I heard the light breeze calling, and asked where you were every year, and Cangyue was the most ruthless. Looking at the moon and tears, I just hope that you will return to your hometown. ”

"The night is like a fantasy, the eyes are blurred, and the pupils are reflected. It's so lonely that the cicadas are sad and parting. ”

"I listened to the ghost wind singing again, and there was no one to sacrifice incense every year. When does Cangyue get old? Mochizuki has no face, and he is buried next to the bright moon. ”

Ps: Huhu, this chapter is the water tune song head Cruel.Moon, I don't know how you feel? It's a good song, but it's not my style to just copy the original text. So I want to translate a little bit of literature. In the end, I chose the water tune song head, one is because it is also the moon, I hope that people will last a long time, and it is really beautiful to have a thousand miles together. And when I was a child, I also liked the taste of the water tune song header.

The other is the number of sentences. Translation of other forms is not correct except for the style of poetry and scriptures. And the poetry style is really not of any level at all. I'm sorry I didn't care.,It's hard for me to care about Ping.,Just try to rhyme.。 Some places are a little weird because of the lack of word count. For example, adding a past before the first sentence may be clearer. By the way, in fact, the original song is the same place, I made a different translation, and the second time I sang it, it became a scene where the girl imagined that she couldn't wait for someone to return after she died, and there was only a lonely grave.

There are also some words that have been deliberated for a long time, such as the last sentence that considered returning to Nai He Township and returning to Santu River together, and finally chose this one that is related to the moon and is relatively beautiful. The Mochizuki in the second sentence had also considered that Mochizuki's hair was like frost, and the girl was already old. After thinking about it, I still replaced it with a shameless work, which is more appropriate to do.

There are still some things that I am not satisfied with, but I can't think of a more suitable word or phrase to replace it for a while.

Then that's probably it in the end.

How do you feel?