一闪一闪亮晶晶，留下岁月的痕迹，一年一年又一年，飞逝尽在一转眼。
Twinkling star, leaving traces of years, flies away year after year.
总是走在不同的城，不同的路，习惯了一个人，习惯独自舔舐伤口。
Always walking in different cities and roads, getting used to being alone and licking wounds alone.
在陌生的城市，舔舐着伤口，看着那些曾经匆匆过往于生命之中，留下痛楚后，消糜不见。
In a strange city, licking the wounds, watching those who once hurried through life, leaving pain, disappear.
时间是世上最温柔的刀子，会磨平所有的梭角，承诺，就像随着风，飘零如雪的花瓣。
Our loneliness is like a city floating in the sky. It seems to be a secret, but it can be told.
