我仍然經常想起那些我應該忘掉的
我是我自己浮動而破碎的倒影
試著寫信給晚風的無心吹過
但文字和語言的秘密戀情早已結束
想像的維度難以捉摸
只有理性又曖昧的時光愛我
望著天上的浮雲什麼也抓不住
我仍然經常忘掉那些我應該想起的
Time Loves Me
I still often remember what I ought to forget
I am my own floating and shattered reflection
Trying to write letters to the careless passing of the evening breeze
But the secret affair between words and language has long ended
The dimensions of imagination are elusive
Only time,rational yet ambiguous, loves me
Gazing at the drifting clouds,grasping nothing
I still often forget what I ought to remember