我只是路过，不是最终，
我摇著丧钟，走著自己的空
我只是過渡，不是停駐，
我挽著包袱，拖著孓然的哭
回望來時因，不禁顫抖，
我扶著伶仃，帶著胸口的冰
前路遙遙，我找不著岸，
退路渺渺，我丟了歸宿
Looking in the horizon far enough to watch a sunset, Staring at the skyline high enough to catch a rainbow, There are moments of point-blank meditation, There are times for pain-zero medication
Wind of Silence
默風
Respite
Enlightenment, so yearned
共享
我
檔案
Time
I am wearing time
Yet I have no control over time
If even I am timed
Everything will be fine
I am guarding my shrine
And I wish my spirit is high
If ever I am tried
Nothing will ask me to resign
Yet I have no control over time
If even I am timed
Everything will be fine
I am guarding my shrine
And I wish my spirit is high
If ever I am tried
Nothing will ask me to resign
娛興
Running sand through the fingers,
The earth is growing against dimension;
Frolicking water through the toes,
The tide is escalating against time;
The earth is growing against dimension;
Frolicking water through the toes,
The tide is escalating against time;
