華夢萱還在沉吟，她好理清思緒，整個線索目前己經(jīng)很清楚，但她想不通為什么晴氏集團(tuán)和富華集團(tuán)的股東王寧會牽涉在這個毒藥的事件中。她忽然好奇地問，“Howard，你真是化學(xué)天才，對了，你是怎么想到要攻讀化學(xué)專業(yè)的，確實(shí)太適合你了，你有學(xué)化學(xué)的天賦。”

這時，賬篷外飛過一群螢火蟲，十分浪漫，和著夜空中明亮的星星，遠(yuǎn)近交相輝映，分不清哪是一顆顆的星，哪是一只只的螢火蟲。正好，那邊賬篷里有人正在唱著Don Mclean的《Vincent》：

Starry， starry night

繁星點(diǎn)點(diǎn)的夜里

paint your palette blue and gray

畫出你調(diào)色盤里的藍(lán)與灰

look out on a summer's day

在夏日里出外探訪

with eyes that know the darkness in my soul.

用你那洞悉我靈魂幽暗處的雙眼

Shadows on the hills

山丘上的陰影

sketch the trees and the daffodils

描繪出樹林與水仙花

catch the breeze and the winter chills

捕捉微風(fēng)與冬天的冷冽

in colors on the snowy linen land.

用那雪地里亞麻般的色彩

And now I understand

如今我才明白

what you tried to say to me

你想說的是什么

and how you suffered for your sanity

當(dāng)你清醒時你有多么痛苦

and how you tried to set them free.

你努力的想讓它們得到解脫

They would not listen they did not know how

但人們卻不理會，也不知該怎么做

perhaps they'll listen now.

也許，人們將學(xué)會傾聽

Starry starry night

繁星點(diǎn)點(diǎn)的夜里

flaming flowers that brightly blaze

火紅的花朵燦爛的燃燒著

swirling clouds in violet haze

漩渦似的云飄在紫羅蘭色的霧里

reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue.

映照在文生湛藍(lán)的眼瞳里

Colors changing hue

色彩變化萬千

morning fields of amber grain

清晨的田園里琥珀色的農(nóng)作物

weathered faces lined in pain

布滿風(fēng)霜的臉上羅列著痛苦

are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand.

在藝術(shù)家憐愛的手下得到撫慰

And now I understand

如今我才明白

what you tried to say to me

你想說的是什么

and how you suffered for your sanity

當(dāng)你清醒時你有多么痛苦

and how you tried to set them free.

你努力的想讓它們得到解脫

They would not listen they did not know how

但人們卻不理會，也不知該怎么做

perhaps they'll listen now.

也許，人們將學(xué)會傾聽

For they could not love you

因?yàn)楫?dāng)初他們無法愛你

but still your love was true

但你的愛依然真切

and when no hope was left in sight on that

當(dāng)燦爛的星空里

starry starry night.

不存一絲希望

You took your life as lovers often do，

你像許多戀人一樣，結(jié)束了自己的生命

But I could have told you Vincent

但愿我能告訴你，文森特

this world was never meant for one as beautiful as you.

這個世界根本配不上一個美麗如你的人

Starry starry night

繁星點(diǎn)點(diǎn)的夜里

portraits hung in empty halls

一幅幅的肖像懸掛在空蕩蕩的大廳里

Frame less heads on nameless walls

無鑲框的臉倚靠在不知名的墻上

with eyes that watch the world and can't forget.

配上一雙看遍世事且永不遺忘的雙眼

Like the stranger that you've met

就像你曾遇見的陌生人

the ragged men in ragged clothes

那些衣衫襤褸的人們

the silver thorn of bloodyrose

也像血紅的玫瑰上銀色的刺

lie crushed and broken on the virgin snow.

斷裂并靜臥在初下的雪上

And now I think I know

我想我已明白

what you tried to say to me

你想說的是什么

and how you suffered for your sanity

當(dāng)你清醒時你有多么痛苦

and how you tried to set them free.

你努力的想讓它們得到解脫

They would not listen they're not listening still

但人們卻不理會，現(xiàn)在依然如此

perhaps they never will.

也許，他們永遠(yuǎn)不會……

Howard聽得有點(diǎn)入神，一邊聽一邊喃喃地對華夢萱說：“其實(shí)，我自幼喜愛畫畫，小時候的夢想是長大后成為象梵高一樣的畫家，9歲以前，我一直專心學(xué)畫，拿過一些小獎，老師也說我很有天賦，將來有一天能開自己的畫展。”

華夢萱說：“那后來呢？”

Howard的聲音忽然變得低沉：“9歲那年，我爸爸投資失敗，飲彈自殺。而他投資的那家公司就是全美國最大的化工廠，因?yàn)榛瘜W(xué)研究落后，生產(chǎn)事故頻發(fā)而倒閉。我從那時起，就希望在化學(xué)上能成為全世界頂尖的諾貝爾化學(xué)獎獲得者，成立自己的化工企業(yè)。”