逆流
记忆的光线，划过指尖，
正照亮昨天。
听时间在诉说，我不停微笑着
请别再靠近我。
我们会老去，从未停息。
正慢慢死去，流失的场景。
我们会老去，没有痕迹。
不要再回忆，让悲伤继续。

也许有一天，我紧闭双眼。
别把我唤醒，只是在适应。
另一种视线，翻时间的碎片。
如果梦还在，就让它精彩。

寂静的路上，学会歌唱，
咀嚼悲伤。
把红色和绝望，深深埋葬，
思想的土壤。
我们会老去，从未停息。
正慢慢死去，流失的场景。
我们会老去，没有痕迹。
不要再回忆，让悲伤继续。

也许某一天，我紧闭双眼。
别把我唤醒，只是在适应。
另一种视线，翻时间的碎片。
如果梦还在，就让他精彩。


Countercurrent
Light of memories glides across the finger tip
It is illuminating the yesterday
Listen to the time whispers, I smile
Please leave me alone
We will grow old, never cease
Dying slowly, loss of the scene
We will grow old, with no trace
Don’t recall, keep sad

Maybe one day, I closed my eyes
Don’t wake me up, I’m only adapting
Another line of sight, open the time pieces
If the dream is still there, let it be wonderful

On the silent way, learn to sing
Chew sad
Buried red and despair deeply
The soil of thought
We will grow old, never cease
Dying slowly, loss of the scene
We will grow old, with no trace
Don’t recall, keep sad

Maybe one day, I closed my eyes
Don’t wake me up, I’m only adapting
Another line of sight, open the time pieces
If the dream is still there, let it be wonderful