一切形式的道別，未經碰觸

All forms of farewell without touching

已經被遺忘。我們一邊想著明天

have been forgotten. We think of tomorrow,

一邊用昨天的面包

as we feed the swans

喂天鵝。從我們的記憶

with yesterday’s bread. From our memory

涌流的水足夠灌溉

flows water enough to sustain several

好幾畝麥田。我們看著雨

fields of wheat. We watch how the rain

如何無誤的重複自己，偷走了

repeats itself immaculately, stealing

塵埃。我們沒睡著，

the dust. We have no sleep,

不屬於任何一個夜晚

belong to no one night

也沒有任何燭光可以延長

nor any candle can lengthen

風牆上我們的身影。

our shadows onto the walls of the wind.