lalala
徘徊在忘川河畔
pacing by the river of forgetfulness
只为等待你的往昔
waiting only for your past
渴望将其一同带走
longing to take it away with me
孟婆汤中浮沉着人世春光
in meng pos soupthe springscapes of the mortal world float and sink
传说需饮尽那灼喉八百里的苦涩
legend says one must drink all of that bitterness that scorches the throat for eight hundred miles
当曼珠沙华刺破指尖的刹那
the moment the red spider lilies pierce my fingertip
我忽而听见
i suddenly hear
三生石呜咽成歌
the stone of three lives sob into a song
忘川水涨时
when the river of forgetfulness swells
你总在对岸碎作点点星火
you always shatter into sparks of starlight on the opposite shore
彼岸花开得何其娇艳
how resplendent the flowers bloom on the other shore
我却是那飘零的叶片
while i am but the fallen leaf
静默地
silently
轮回何时方休
when will the cycle of rebirth ever end
lalala
徘徊在忘川河畔
pacing by the river of forgetfulness
只为等待你的往昔
waiting only for your past
渴望将其一同带走
longing to take it away with me
你将前世折作纸蝶
you folded your past life into a paper butterfly
落款处浸染着桃花的讯息
the signature soaked with the tidings of peach blossoms
彼岸花第九万次开谢
as the flowers on the other shore bloom and wither for the ninetythousandth time
忽然学会用影子
i suddenly learn to use my shadow
去拥抱那摇曳的星
to embrace the swaying star
徘徊在忘川河畔
pacing by the river of forgetfulness
只为等待你的往昔
waiting only for your past
渴望将其一同带走
longing to take it away with me
孟婆汤中浮沉着人世春光
in meng pos soupthe springscapes of the mortal world float and sink
传说需饮尽那灼喉八百里的苦涩
legend says one must drink all of that bitterness that scorches the throat for eight hundred miles
当曼珠沙华刺破指尖的刹那
the moment the red spider lilies pierce my fingertip
我忽而听见
i suddenly hear
三生石呜咽成歌
the stone of three lives sob into a song
忘川水涨时
when the river of forgetfulness swells
你总在对岸碎作点点星火
you always shatter into sparks of starlight on the opposite shore
彼岸花开得何其娇艳
how resplendent the flowers bloom on the other shore
我却是那飘零的叶片
while i am but the fallen leaf
静默地
silently
轮回何时方休
when will the cycle of rebirth ever end