那個再平常不過的早晨
語言沉默了聲音
語言沉默了聲音
思想也放棄了它的信仰
我試著尋找剛剛離開的時間
卻只聽見未來的輕聲呼喚
Ordinary
That morning, no more than ordinary,
Language silenced all sound.
Thought surrendered its faith.
I tried to find the time that just slipped away—
But only heard the soft call of the future.