“妈妈,还记得那顶草帽吗?”一声呼唤,点痛了人们心灵最柔软的那个角落。昨天,借着不清晰的屏幕,重温了经典,又大哭了一场。一顶草帽,一场母子情,令人心碎。
交尼的母亲,那个抛弃了交尼,又让交尼一身苦苦寻找她的女人,用事业掩盖了亲情,丢失了她的草帽,丢失了交尼,丢失了亲情。
Ma Ma do you remember
the old straw hat you gave to me,
I lost that hat long ago,
flew to the foggy canyon.
Yeh Ma ma I wonder
what happened to that old straw hat,
falling down the mountain side
out of my reach like your heart.
Suddenly that wind came up,
stealing my hat from me yeh.
Swirling whirling gust of wind,
blowing it higher away.
Ma ma that old straw hat
was the only one I really loved,
but we lost it.
No one could bring it back,
like the life you gave me.