流逝的岁月

Now I can only do, memorial is a bad word to me during that time that´s gone.

我现在只能做的，便是以一段拙劣的文字来祭奠我那段流逝的岁月。

The myth of the passage of time, time, the it is the will of god, the universe, how about I this small planet?

流逝的岁月，流逝的神话，这些许是地是神的旨意，温柔的宇宙，我这颗小星球又能怎样？

Time flies, quiet and indifferent, this is nature´s hand, in the years of the passage of time on both sides of the passing of people, from the bright point of the point from warmth.

时光飞逝，恬静而淡然，这是大自然的手，在时光流逝的岁月两岸，为路过的人，点起的亮色，点起的温暖。

Thee myth of the passage of time, time, the it is the will of god, the universe, how about I this small planet?

流逝的岁月，流逝的神话，这些许是地是神的旨意，温柔的宇宙，我这颗小星球又能怎样？只有在流逝中等待新的奇迹。

The myth of the passage of time, time, the it is the will of god, the universe, how about I this small planet? Only waiting for a new miracle in the passage.

流逝的岁月，流逝的神话，这些许是地是神的旨意，温柔的宇宙，我这颗小星球又能怎样？只有在流逝中等待新的奇迹。