浅滩
秋潮涨落,
在那心的桥梁。
彼岸还有草露甘香。
春泥,
是明天的味道。
摘录一些最近正在拜读的作品。
Having pored over the lyrics, I have these comments:
Nobody to show us the way, nobody to tell you when to run, no chance to catch up with the sun. It’s late and you’ve been getting closer to death.
So get home and see the rain. Paralyzed, missed out on the sunshine and at last forever wandering.