窗玻璃呵出白雾，
名字刚写完，就开始融化。
一把透明雨伞经过，
碎了一地的霓虹又被拼好。
My breath fogs the windowpane;a name, just written, begins to melt.A clear umbrella passes by,and the neon shattered on the ground is pieced back together.
自从我不再要求潮汐，
只涨向我的怀抱，
你便回到风里、树里、
潮汐和星群里——
Since I stopped asking the tideto rise only toward my arms,you have gone back into the wind, the trees,the tides and the stars —
当然，偶尔也有些贪玩。
橘子们挤在自行车筐里，
一路颠得，满街都是落日。
though now and then, of course, you get a little playful:oranges crowded into a bicycle basket,jolted all the way, until the whole street is full of sunset.
“这人间何其平庸，但我却能因你的存在，而感到万物生色。”
“This world is so ordinary, yet because you exist, all things come alive with color.”