有意無意的 雲淡風輕了
被遺忘的傷痛 埋藏了
失去孩子的母親 凋零了
悲傷的從前 沒了
努力相信的真理 灰燼了
曾經走過的歷史 在網路大海中迷航了
還未出生的隱晦的生命 存在了
The Obscure Existence
Wittingly or unwittingly, the clouds fade and the wind lightens.
The mother who lost her child, withered.
The sorrow of the past, vanished.
The truth one struggled to believe in, turned to ash.
The history once traversed, lost its way in the vast ocean of the internet.
The obscure life yet unborn, comes into being.
Wittingly or unwittingly, the clouds fade and the wind lightens.
The mother who lost her child, withered.
The sorrow of the past, vanished.
The truth one struggled to believe in, turned to ash.
The history once traversed, lost its way in the vast ocean of the internet.
The obscure life yet unborn, comes into being.
The forgotten pain, buried.
