Time will split up
时间会分裂
and merge into a song
并融进一首歌里
We’ll tiptoe over a bridge
我们会踮着脚穿过一座
of microcosms
缩影的桥
built within our own sleep
它在我们睡梦中搭建
My eyes are stuck
我的双眼凝固在
to the attic above
上方的阁楼中
to the four square walls
四方的墙壁
in a pitch-black box
一只漆黑的盒子
If I push the shutter
若我按下快门
for the passage of love
为了爱的逝去
In the park we’ll shiver
我们将在公园中颤抖
in the name of stardust
以星辰之名
Yunzhi Pan 