燈籠亮著，風靜著，
城市說話的聲音那麼遠，
他坐在光裡，
像一個被時間遺忘了的人。
The lanterns are lit, the wind is still.
The city’s voice drifts far away.
He sits within the light,
like a man forgotten by time.
D304 浮生如夢
燈籠亮著，風靜著，
城市說話的聲音那麼遠，
他坐在光裡，
像一個被時間遺忘了的人。
The lanterns are lit, the wind is still.
The city’s voice drifts far away.
He sits within the light,
like a man forgotten by time.