[狄恩城鎮(zhèn)] 風(fēng)掠過(guò)石墻

舊日長(zhǎng)笛在月光里輕響

羊群入夢(mèng) 篝火搖晃

我吹起她教我的那支憂(yōu)傷

音符像銀河流過(guò)手掌

把未寄出的名字吹向遠(yuǎn)方

若你聽(tīng)見(jiàn) 請(qǐng)輕聲和唱

讓回聲在曠野上替我守望

直到晨星熄滅 直到苔原轉(zhuǎn)黃

笛孔仍抱著最后一縷光

Flute in the night, digital breeze,

neon flutes on wired trees.

Barcode hearts scan the beat,

pulse repeats, incomplete.

Spin the code, feel the glitch,

synthetic dreams begin to twitch.

Whistle loops across the sky,

zeroes dance and never die.

Hold the frequency, breathe the sound,

lost and found in waves around.