Monument of Zhuangzi
作词：这小公子如初梦
作曲：这小公子如初梦
编曲：这小公子如初梦
制作人：这小公子如初梦
On cliffs of green,with wings so slight, a dream of smoke that veils the night | 青崖老，蝶衣薄，一枕寒烟锁南柯
Ayoung master with torch, through memory‘s deep, strays into Master Zhuang‘s dream-river deep | 公子秉烛溯旧泽，误入庄生梦底河
The fog-wreathed path,with moss o‘erspread, the wind carries whispers of the dead | 雾缠苔痕封古径，风卷残香渡寒波
They say a star from heaven fell,a love that would not die, time could not quell | 见说云台星子堕，原是相思未肯殁
A thousand frosts,to his brow, did bind a single spark, left behind | 千年霜，凝作他眉间 一粒火
The crimson thread,once snapped, retied, through samsara‘s turn, it will abide | 红绳断，复又接，缠住轮回胆与魄
My liver offered for the game,his ribs a raft, to bear the flame | 我剖肝胆铸棋局，他拆肋骨作舟舸
Obsession burns the world to grey,devotion eats the years away | 执念焚尽山海色，痴念蚀透岁月河
The deepest madness is the hour,that makes the world a funeral pyre | 最痴不过相逢刻，天地皆成陪葬者
The moonlight sharp,a blade to part, each kiss a scar upon the heart | 月光薄，刃刃剐离舍，刃刃吻锁骨
Be it a fate,a twist, a test, since I have found you, I am blessed | 是劫是缘何必测，既见君子，云胡不乐
Let every sacred text be burned,in blood I write: “Do not spurn” | 焚尽玄典三千册，血书来世休避我
If love itself is but a sin,then through three lives, I‘ll let it in | 若道情字本为祸，我便祸尽三生魄
So when you pass my lonely grave,a moment, please, your journey save | 换你来世 路过我坟茔时，稍驻足 莫轻过
From the cracked stone,a blossom breaks, on wings of silk, a prayer awakes | 残碑忽生兰萼，蝶群驮经幡过
The weeds have grown to hide the past,in frost and snow, a shadow cast | 荒草覆尽碑前痕，旧影沉眠霜与雪
He takes the jade from out my bone,and asks the Lord: Did it ache? | 他拾我骨中玉，叩问佛：可疼么？
The Buddha smiles,a flower held, the mortal world, in dust, dispelled— | 佛拈花笑不语，刹那红尘坍缩——
That you and I were long ago,a verse within a song laid low | 原来你我，早被写进某首陨落的歌
Zhuangzhou wakes,the wing is torn, the young master‘s soul to Lethe drawn | 庄周醒，蝶翅折，公子魂归忘川侧
The snow covers the path so far,a lonely ghost beneath the stars | 霜雪覆尽归途远，孤魂凝立水天隔
But words still hang in empty air,each one a wound, each one a prayer: | 唯有词句悬空立，字字泣血字字灼：
“This love is writ on heaven‘s scroll,no pardon, none, for any soul” | 此情当誊天地牒，不赦，不赦，永不赦
Next spring the wind shall crack the stone,a river green, the souls uncrossed | 来年春风裂石碑，渗出碧河，倒悬着 未渡的旧魄