空椅子
一把空椅子
独自
等待在无人的旷野
而山的另一边
人海茫茫
高谈着种种梦想
淹没了自由的召唤
而它守着希望
等到
旷野变成海洋
开满雪白的莲花
On July 13
In a silent movie,
I hear tears dripping,
hearts whispering.
In a silenced world,
I hear fires burning,
bells chiming.
To whom bells toll?
An end or a beginning?