Pink Floyd - Wish You Were Here

I thought this is a love song，after so many years，I realize that it’s for guitar player syd barrett，he left the band because his serious diseases of the nervous system.

Wish you were here，I usually think so when happiness and the fruits comes，my joy would be doubled if he or she were here. Happiness only real when shared，my idol Christopher Candless wrote the last line in his notebook.

And I remember a line from Xu Wei（许巍）— When the happiness comes into my heart in a split second，I want to be with you and share together.(当心中的欢乐/一瞬间开启/我想拥你在身边/与你一起分享。拙译）Yeah，happiness is the gift given by God.

The lyrics are  very beautiful，It's really a perfect poem，and the melody is so sad and despairing，like cold wind goes to my bone，every word of this song sharply pricks my heart.

Pink Floyd is the greatest band in the world，and this is the greatest song of Pink Floyd.So don’t miss this rock and roll song.You will be deeply moved.

    So, so you think you can tell Heaven from Hell

　　blue skies from pain

　　Can you tell a green field from a cold steel rail?

　　A smile from a veil?

　　And did they get you to trade your heroes for ghosts?

　　Hot ashes for trees?

　　Hot air for a cool breeze?

　　Cold comfort for change?

　　And did you exchange a walk on part in the war

　　for a lead role in a cage?

　　How I wish, how I wish you were here.

　　We're just two lost souls swimming in a fish bowl

    Year after year

　　Running over the same old ground.

　　What have we found?

　　The same old fears.

　　Wish you were here

Brain Damage

The lunatic is on The grass

The lunatic is on The grass

Remembering games and daisy chains and laughs

Got to keep The loonies on The path


The lunatic is in The hall

The lunatics are in my hall

The paper holds Their folded faces to The floor

And every day The paper boy brings more


And if The dam breaks open many years too soon

And if There is no room upon The hill

And if your head explodes with Dark forbodings too

I'll see you on The Dark Side Of The Moon


The lunatic is in my head

The lunatic is in my head

You raise The blade, you make The change

You re-arrange me 'till I'm sane


You lock The door

And throw away The key

There's someone in my head but it's not me.


And if The cloud bursts, thunder in your ear

You shout and no one seems to hear

And if The band you're in starts playing different tunes

I'll see you on The Dark Side Of The Moon