Moonlight Mirage
月光幻影
by Emma Hairrell
I remember way back when,
When we met for the very first time.
His dappled, dun coat,
Shining in the moonlight.
It seemed to glow, on the very first night.
我记得很久以前，
当时我们初次相遇。
他那带斑点的褐色外衣，
在月光里闪着光亮。
就好像它在发光，在这第一个夜里。
His deep, black eyes were watching me.
He looked me in the eye.
He nickered softly,
he spun around,
and cantered off into the night.
深邃的黑眼睛注视着我，
深深地把我凝视。
他轻柔地嘶鸣，
转着圈儿，
慢慢地跑去，在夜里消逝。
He always came and left like that,
melting into the night.
He always glowed,
his eyes still shone,
because mustangs are just like that.
他总是这样来来去去，
溶化在夜里。
他总是精神焕发，
眼睛仍旧闪闪熠熠，
因为野马就是这个样子。
Now Moonlight Mirage lives on a ranch.
He's all mine forever, and ever, and ever.
He'll never fade,
like the daytime mirages.
He'll live forever,
because he lives only in my dreams.
现在月光幻影生活在农场里。
他的一切属于我，永永远远是我的宝骑。
他决不会像白昼的海市蜃楼一样
逐渐消逝。
他将永远生存着，
因为他只生活在我的梦里。
