献给曾经真爱过的人们

献给曾经真爱过的人们。
The Flowing Years - 追忆似水年华
Can it really be sixty-two years ago that I first saw you?
那真是我们六十二年前的初相遇吗？
It is truly a lifetime, I know. But as I gaze into your eyes now, it seems like only yesterday that I first saw you, in that small cafe in Hanover Square.
我明白，我们携手走过一生。但此刻凝视你的双眼，当年汉诺威广场小咖啡馆里的初相遇，仿佛就发生在昨日。
From the moment I saw you smile, as you opened the door for that young mother and her newborn baby. I knew. I knew that I wanted to share the rest of my life with you.
那一刻，我见你盈盈笑靥，为那位抱着小宝宝的年轻母亲开门，从那一刻起，我明白我想与你共度余生。
I still think of how foolish I must have looked, as I gazed at you, that first time. I remember watching you intently, as you took off your hat and loosely shook your short dark hair with your fingers. I felt myself becoming immersed in your every detail, as you placed your hat on the table and cupped your hands around the hot cup of tea, gently blowing the steam away with your pouted lips.
我仍在想自己初次凝望你的样子一定很傻；我记得我呆望着你摘帽后用手指梳理短短的黑发。我感觉自己沉迷于你的一举一动，望着你把帽子放在桌上，双手捧起一杯热茶，撅嘴轻吹飘腾的热气。
From that moment, everything seemed to make perfect sense to me. The people in the cafe and the busy street outside all disappeared into a hazy blur. All I could see was you.
从那一刻起，一切对我似乎有了完美意义。咖啡馆里与忙碌街道上的人们都消失在朦胧中，我看到的，只有你。