I think of the age that floated upon the stream of life and love and death and are forgotten,so I can feel the freedom of passing away.I really know it-in the end,our names will be the light that glows on the surf at night and then dies without leacing its signature.
我想到那个在生存、爱和死亡的穿流上浮泛的年代，它已经被遗忘，于是我可以感觉到出尘离世的自由。毫无疑问，我知道--我们的名字将成为黑夜中在波浪上闪耀的光芒，最终不留任何痕迹地消逝。
我想到那个在生存、爱和死亡的穿流上浮泛的年代，它已经被遗忘，于是我可以感觉到出尘离世的自由。毫无疑问，我知道--我们的名字将成为黑夜中在波浪上闪耀的光芒，最终不留任何痕迹地消逝。
