走出黄昏 苍树下 夜晚滑至老地方 树叶 在时间的歌里飘动 使我走进夜晚的 是陷在心中的一块石 企图用手将它取出 它却卡在了喉咙 星星是个教训： 也许，我们最终 都会一个人站在风中 在路的尽头 没有爱 只有零星的 不足以打搅天空的 记忆 影云 : Memory Out of dusk Under the aged tree Night falls to the same place While leaves Floating in the song of time What brings me into the night Is the stone sinking in my heart I try to take it out with my hands But it is stuck in my larynx Stars are a lesson: Maybe, we will be alone Standing in the wind At the end of the journey without love Only memory like stars That can not disturb the sky :: fall, 2005
