Ave Maria, 雪落無聲，

你踏過鏡湖，月在你發(fā)間生花；

風(fēng)把祈禱寫成透明的線，

牽我穿過夜的玻璃。

Ave Maria, 淚光輕輕，

像星塵落入你的掌心融化；

若此聲終被寂靜深埋，

請(qǐng)讓它在回憶里發(fā)芽。

Sienna, your name is the dusk in my hands,

a slow violet breath over wheat and stone.

I walk the piano’s falling leaves,

each note a candle you left alight.

River of indigo hours, carry me

where your laughter still circles the moon;

I press it like a flower between C and E,

feel the hush bloom back into rose.

Stay, trembling star in the quiet bar—

I play you again, softer than goodbye,

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