云雀与云海的差异值

无声矩阵

解析未知的云

当雨城落下

I was standing on the edge of the font of the frames

in the states in a stature shared in a dream

Dreamed by someone else

Dreamt by some body else

cogs mechanicaliting cods

matters little, matters not

that's what we told ourselves

to trick ourselves elsewhere

Remaking the ready custom made

In wishes of fire and scarlet dawns

In shadows there was a swan

Who writes down events we didn't

Surround yourself with glitter and gold

Afraid they never might have disappear

Engulf yourself with diamonds and plumes

When once there were golds, now songs of old

By the glass shore

Unnamed hunger

Faded away from

Listless sea

千层水雾下落延绵

明灭间优柔湮灭

我愿化为一只透明的鱼

于案板上扑朔光年

Hark you happy sailor

Who drown not 

In a thousand hurricanes

But cheap Rum and wine

This is a song of a siren

Who has wings and beak

A Siren is not a mermaid

And once never was

every moment a second

every seconds one moment

as the clockwork renews

I wish I wish they wish

Cashed in clings to a klass of cosmopolitans

Molotov mocktails on Czechoslovakian ice

Once there was a whale upon the open sea

Keep the changes for another far better day

Positioning solutions in strings

With physicians precision techniques

Through Euclidian to Elysium

T's the hollow lacunae of the abyss

故事停留在

时间的尽头

世界之灰

城中之城

解落成雨的唇彩

留在水中的冰点

一种精巧的思考

可爱的灰尘

We starve ourselves full every day

To survive a certain very young age

Pouring milk on fresh latte

Steaming the scene with broken lyrics

Filigreed filler of negative space

Just want to be you on a perfumed Saturday

Trapped in a scarf of fine reprinted arts

While my coffee whispers your name

Space is a moment

Time is entropy

Times are timeless

Separate we return

我在奈何桥边

看一棵树的影子

我站在船尾

看过往的路人

Culture and darkness is our cloaks

Conjuring blindness like infinite chateau

Within our reach but gradually unfold

Falling astray as ideal shadows

To be alive is a constant burning

To believe is a burning constant

To dream we drown us from afar

To be free we set ourselves aflame

风景都是我们的所有物

存在少年时

眼中有一片沙漠

窗前是蝴蝶和芒种