空椅子
一把空椅子
獨自
等待在無人的曠野
而山的另一邊
人海茫茫
高談著種種夢想
淹沒了自由的召喚
而它守著希望
等到
曠野變成海洋
開滿雪白的蓮花
On July 13
In a silent movie,
I hear tears dripping,
hearts whispering.
In a silenced world,
I hear fires burning,
bells chiming.
To whom bells toll?
An end or a beginning?