她獨自站在臺上

She stands alone onstage

不帶一件樂器。

and has no instrument.

她把兩隻手掌放在胸口，

She lays her palms upon her breast,

呼吸從那裏誕生

where the breath is born

從那裏消亡。

and where it dies.

手掌並不歌唱，

The palms do not sing

胸口也不。

nor does the breast.

那歌唱的始終保持沉默。

What sings is what stays silent.