雨停了早晨
突然想起一無所有的從前
樹鵲們高唱世界多美好
我不太確定真真假假的自以為是
這咖啡今天泡得有些苦
這咖啡今天泡得有些苦
After the Rain, Morning
The rain has stopped, morning.
Suddenly I remember
those days of having nothing.
The magpies sing loudly,
how beautiful the world is.
I am not quite certain
of the self-righteousness
between what is true and what is not.
The coffee today
is brewed a little bitter.
