呆滞,
我呆滞地望向远处,
沉默,
我沉默地留下眼泪。
我抬起头,
云朵变幻成你晴朗的笑容。
The bule sky,
you have ever been gazing up at it.
But now,
the sky is ‘bule',
And I feel the same.
我向这蓝天求救,
伸出手,
阳光紧紧拉着我,
却把我拉进了回忆的漩涡。
The sky is‘bule’bule,
I am so careful,
listening to your favorite love songs.
悲痛,
却绽放了笑容,
The bule sky,
Are you free to fly?
(文/悲画扇°)