I heard the echo， from the valleys and the heart Open to the lonely soul of sickle harvesting Repeat outrightly， but also repeat the well-being of Eventually swaying in the desert oasis I believe I am Born as the bright summer flowers Do not withered undefeated fiery demon rule Heart rate and breathing to bear the load of the cumbersome Bored

我聽(tīng)見(jiàn)回聲，來(lái)自山谷和心間以寂寞的鐮刀收割空曠的靈魂不斷地重復(fù)決絕，又重復(fù)幸福終有綠洲搖曳在沙漠我相信自己生來(lái)如同璀璨的夏日之花不凋不敗，妖治如火承受心跳的負(fù)荷和呼吸的累贅樂(lè)此不疲

    I heard the music， from the moon and carcass Auxiliary extreme aestheticism bait to capture misty Filling the intense life， but also filling the pure There are always memories throughout the earth I believe I am Died as the quiet beauty of autumn leaves Sheng is not chaos， smoke gesture Even wilt also retained bone proudly Qing Feng muscle Occult

我聽(tīng)見(jiàn)音樂(lè)，來(lái)自月光和胴體輔極端的誘餌捕獲飄渺的唯美一生充盈著激烈，又充盈著純?nèi)豢傆谢貞涁灤┯谑篱g我相信自己死時(shí)如同靜美的秋日落葉不盛不亂，姿態(tài)如煙即便枯萎也保留豐肌清骨的傲然玄之又玄

I hear love， I believe in love Love is a pool of struggling blue-green algae As desolate micro-burst of wind Bleeding through my veins Years stationed in the belief

我聽(tīng)見(jiàn)愛(ài)情，我相信愛(ài)情愛(ài)情是一潭掙扎的藍(lán)藻如同一陣凄微的風(fēng)穿過(guò)我失血的靜脈駐守歲月的信念

    I believe that all can hear Even anticipate discrete， I met the other their own Some can not grasp the moment Left to the East to go West， Gu， the dead must not return to See， I head home Zanhua， in full bloom along the way all the way Frequently missed some， but also deeply moved by wind， frost， snow or rain

我相信一切能夠聽(tīng)見(jiàn)甚至預(yù)見(jiàn)離散，遇見(jiàn)另一個(gè)自己而有些瞬間無(wú)法把握任憑東走西顧，逝去的必然不返請(qǐng)看我頭置簪花，一路走來(lái)一路盛開(kāi)頻頻遺漏一些，又深陷風(fēng)霜雨雪的感動(dòng)

    Prajna Paramita， soon as soon as Shengruxiahua dead， as an autumn leaf Also care about what has

般若波羅蜜，一聲一聲生如夏花，死如秋葉還在乎擁有什么