歌手:野原新之旺
专辑:《墟光集》

作词 : 野原新之旺
作曲 : 野原新之旺
编曲 : 野原新之旺
As the sun sets on the horizon, casting a warm glow, A whisper of wind through the trees, softly,we're told, Of a storythat's old as time, of love that once burned bright
当太阳在地平线上落下，洒下温暖的光辉，微风轻拂树叶，我们被告知，一个古老如时间的故事，一段曾经炽热的爱情.
Once your eyes never tired of meeting mine, Now they sorrowfully droop beneath your lids, For our love is withering away.
曾经你的眼睛从不厌倦与我相遇，如今它们悲伤地垂在眼睑下，因为我们的爱情正在枯萎.
Then she:" Though our love is withering, let us stand Once more by the lonelylake's edge, Sharing those tender moments— The poor child, the weary passion, falls asleep.
然后她说：“虽然我们的爱情正在枯萎，让我们再次站在孤独的湖边，分享那些温柔的时刻——可怜的孩子，疲惫的激情，入睡了.”
How distant the stars appear; so distant, Our first kiss; ah, how old my heart has grown!
星星看起来多么遥远；如此遥远，我们的初吻；啊，我的心已变得多么苍老！
Melancholically, they tread on faded leaves; He holds her hand, slowly replies:" Passion often diminishes our wandering hearts."
忧郁地，他们踩在褪色的叶子上；他握住她的手，缓缓回答：“激情常常消磨我们漂泊的心.”
The woods encircle them; yellow leaves fall, Like the faint meteors in the night sky; once, An old rabbit limped along this path, Clad in the colors of autumn.
树林环绕着他们；黄叶飘落，像夜空中微弱的流星；曾经，一只老兔子跛行在这条路上，披着秋天的色彩.
Now the two of them Stand once again by the lonelylake's edge: He turns to see her eyes brimming with tears, Stuffing the silently gathered dead leaves, fiercely, Into her bosom and her hair.
现在他们两人再次站在孤独的湖边：他转身看到她眼中盈满泪水，将默默收集的枯叶，猛烈地塞进她的胸前和头发里.
" Ah,don't be sad," he says," Say not that we are weary, there is love awaiting us; Hate and love in moments without regret! Eternity lies before us; our souls Are love, a continuous, endless farewell."
“啊，不要悲伤，”他说，“不要说我们疲倦了，有爱在等待我们；恨与爱在无悔的瞬间！永恒在我们面前；我们的灵魂是爱，一个连续的、无尽的告别.”