一杯 滄海

一杯滄海

Do you understand

understand...

Do you understand?

Can you understand?

At first

I don’t understand

I can’t understand

Burning a cigarette

Falling into thinking

I know

I’m not best

I’m not first

I’m not only

八大關

What do you have?

What can you do?

You know

I have nothing only empty talk

However

I can do my best

I can be the last one

I can be the only one

Can I believe you?

Oh ,I’m sorry

Another empty talk

In fact

I like the feeling with you

I like listening your voice

I like your smile

When I’m tired

When I’m losing my orientation

八大關

Then

I devote myself into my work

The work is my most important

In my heart

All that like a dream

Indeed dream

Only a dream

It’s the fathest from realistic

Morning has broken

Waking up from drea

Today becomes yesterday

Tomorrow is another day

Do you understand?

Yes I do

I believe I can do my best

Despiting of losing or winning

Burning out the last cigarette

Nothing to think

浮山

夢

清晨的風

吹開朦朧的雙眼

努力地

仰望著朝霞的變幻

猶如故事的曲折離奇

主人公的塑造

源於生活的杜撰

也許是在朝霞變幻的那一刻

生活中的臆念

刻求人與事的完美

但童話裡的故事

永遠高於現實

仍然在堅持

依然在迷失

漸行，漸遠

在這四季交替的時節

驀然回首

彷佛記憶起從前的某個瞬間

觸動心靈深處的那根生鏽的琴絃

奏出生命新的樂章

在這都市的深夜

敲打著鍵盤

記錄下那瞬間的美好

不知道如今你是否安好

是否能夠理解曾經的美好

走過歲月的彷徨

我們期盼著未來

期盼著美好

當一切來臨時

我們又在回憶著過往的苦澀經歷

願我們理解彼此

走向自己更美好的未來