星光落在肩　風(fēng)把舊日名字吹遠

腳印燒成線　連到月亮背面

我聽見心跳敲著無聲的鼓點

在黑夜深處　把失落都點燃

若迷路就抬頭　銀河是隱形的橋

淚光會結(jié)晶　化作掌心方向的鑰

讓每一次顫抖　都成為羽翼的潮

把孤獨唱成歌　回聲就是明朝

Let it pass like the silver rain,

Let it pass through the windowpane.

I kept your name in a mason jar,

But the moonlight cracked it wide and far.

Shadows crawl, then shadows go—

Nothing stays that you can’t outgrow.

Breathe in smoke, breathe out the glass,

Every heartbeat’s built to break, to pass.

So let it pass, let it pass,

I’m not the grave of what we were;

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夜風(fēng)掠過指尖的霜

把未寄出的信折成月光

廢墟之中我們并肩坐著

聽心跳倒數(shù)黎明的分量

若黑暗是漫長的回聲

那就讓呼吸為它命名

當(dāng)?shù)谝皇獯┩竿?

所有失去的都將被認領(lǐng)

看啊 雪開始燃燒

凍僵的夢學(xué)會奔跑

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