一首從未完成的詩
給未曾謀面的
雖然時間封印了記憶
一朵月光下的百合
給未曾謀面的
雖然世界空曠了秘密
一段不再重生的歷史
給未曾謀面的
雖然故事欺騙了消息
To the Unmet
An unfinished poem, ever so,
To the unmet—
Though time has sealed memories away.
A lily bathed in moonlight’s glow,
To the unmet—
Though the world has voided all secrets to sway.
A history that will not renew,
To the unmet—
Though the tale has deceived what words convey.
