秋天的夕陽即將結束的前一刻，我們擦肩而過，
很快的夜色便淹沒了一切。
如貓躡足的情感，像幽靈般悄悄牽絆著我習慣獨行的腳步，
又回頭尋找不斷碎形中的記憶。
靜靜的，卻有些猶豫了！晚風送來時間漸漸遠離的氣息，
我猜想那也許只是一葉桃花心木偶然飄落時的身影。
The Conjecture of Autumn
The instant before the autumn sunset would end, we brushed past,
And swiftly the night drowned everything.
An emotion treading like a cat, quietly chaining my habitually solitary steps like a phantom,
I turned back to search for memories continually fragmenting.
Still, yet somewhat hesitant! The evening breeze delivered the scent of time slowly receding,
I conjecture that might have only been the form of a single mahogany leaf, accidentally drifting down.
