歌词翻译 (English)
A Love Note to the Filmmakers
How many people love your charm left on the silver screen
How many people love your aloof stance
Your perennial innocence like a child, [your] expectancy like a newborn
[And your] helplessness in being appreciated by nobody but yourself
Who understands the sorrow you carefully concealed
Who understands the reminiscence on your fading face
Your impeccable handsomeness, [your] deepest fear
gradually oozed wanness
You strenuously pursued permanence
But life is bumpy, fickle, and bears regrets
You were silly enough to pursue perfection
But you were constantly misunderstood, hurt, abandoned, and chided
What sorrow? What love? Why do you have to worry and struggle?
Why do you have to mock, hate, and love?
The human world is only where you live
The Milky Way is where your soul strolls
The human world is only your bodiless dream
A dream you accidentally left behind, a mundane dream
Use a body outside your body, to dream a bright silver dream
Use a body outside your body, to dream a dream inside your dream