by Ximo tr: colas
雨絲依然刺骨，陳舊地表達
窒息的芭蕉嘀噠不出壹點新意
The drizzle's still biting cold, stalely rattling
Nothing new the chocked plantains is dully Pattering
我以同壹種姿態承受著
生活中不斷地重復著自己
I endured in the same stance all
Endlessly repeated myself, you saw
匆匆前行的腳步
鞋子們無聲，走不出來時之地
Treads moving forward in a rush
Shoes in silence couldn't overstep bounds such
這座城市，每壹條街道
潮濕種滿的骨頭在不停地拔節
Of the city planting in each road
The damp bones joint without end
疼痛無法遏制
擊打著被落花腐蝕過的日子
O getting out -of -control my pain
Strikes the days rotted by flowers fallen