(一)
In the square of my mind，
I taste the soft given by wind.
A boy walks towards me.
I know I'm going to sink.
在思想飞舞的广场里
我感受风带来的温柔
一个男孩向我走来
我知道我将会沉沦
(二)
In the cradle of the spring,
I touch the sounds of growing.
Someone is yelling in my ear:
" You've been sleeping for a year! "
在春日的摇篮里
我触摸到了生命之声
不知谁在我耳边叫嚷:
你已经睡了一年了！
