Beyond this world, where silence sings,

We rise on wings of folded time;

The stars are strings, the vacuum rings,

A pulse of light, a wordless rhyme.

Breathe in the dark, let matter cease,

Heartbeats collide with comet fire;

In every grief, a hidden peace,

In every end, the sparks climb higher.

Carry the flame through midnight’s gulf,

Till distance folds like paper skies;

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We are the forevers, carved in the sky,

burning like silver where comets lie.

Time cannot name us, wind cannot bend,

we rise in the hush where forever begins.

Hold my pulse—feel the universe roar,

every heartbeat a key to the door.

When daylight collapses and darkness is near,

we’ll still be the echo the heavens revere.

破曉之前，我以灰燼為墨

在掌心畫出北極的光

風(fēng)撕裂了歸途，卻撕不碎

胸腔里那顆仍指向你的磁針

浪噬桅桿，雷鍛殘翼

深淵回聲里，我聽見你的姓名

把骨頭磨成星屑，撒向黑夜

讓每一粒塵埃都為你導(dǎo)航

當(dāng)世界翻覆，真理沉沒

我的血仍逆流朝你沸騰

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