輕輕敲叩，剝啄妳厚重的木門

Tapping softly at your massive door

以無聲的語言如霧，行過長廊

my words slip silent as mist down the long corridor

在寂靜的天猶未亮的夜裡

of night’s mute end,

敲叩，剝啄，為夢中

tapping for that oath

我們說好要履行的約定

we said we’d make

去到那難以抵達的天地盡頭

where earth meets heaven

暗黑的長廊，我穿越

This corridor long and dark

如推開三千扇門，緜亙

its three thousand doors

三千年的暗夜

open to a night of three thousand years

以鬼魅般空空的腳步當風

My silent footsteps haunt like wind

自窗外欺身，破曉冰涼

leans daybreak’s chill against a window,

惟大理石雕像光滑的胸臀反光

and dawn skims a statue’s marble chest

俯瞰洪荒一彎細細的

On the bed, last moonlight, its arc primordial,

月色在床，光點不斷被撫觸

dapples soft embrace

被包裹，裸露歡喜與哀愁

both joy and sorrow

彷彿夢中搖擺，又像是時間遞嬗的

As if swaying in a dream or cycling through time

上弦月與下弦月交替，持續演練

the first quarter moon and the last quarter moon

一些情節，今日復明日

dance a duet, their refrain

of today become tomorrow

穿越暗黑的長廊，我是霧

而妳厚重的木門彷彿

Down the long deep corridor, I become fog,

天地盡頭，無聲，過完此生

and your great door

the silent exit from heaven and earth, from life