走過

走過
是時間與白髮的收獲
卻留下回憶獨自寂寞
是誰曾經愛我

走過
是天空與方向的探索
卻迷途於生命的星際遼闊
是誰在我心裡漂泊

走過
是夢想與希望的相錯
卻凝視著彼此的悄然失落
是誰為我傳說

    Passing Through

Passing through

is the harvest of time and whitening hair,

yet it leaves memory alone in its solitude.

Who once loved me?

Passing through

is the exploration of sky and direction,

yet I lose my way in the vast interstellar of life.

Who wanders within my heart?

Passing through

is the misalignment of dream and hope,

yet they gaze at each other in their quiet loss.

Who will tell my legend?