【 創製摘錄 Creating Summary 】
高塔上的姑娘在黑夜中仰望,萬籟俱寂中 細數繁華過往,
此刻,我要的不是白馬王子的深情凝望;
我企求的是智者的低喃。於是,在謙卑的禱告聲中,
一縷銀絲劃破這深沉的黑,落下的星光是了悟的淚,
原來 堅強之中也需要柔軟,一如蒼穹之下 那默默點上燈光的明月。
Wisdom Words in the Dark
The girl on the tower looked up in the night,
Recalling the prosperous past in the silence,
Now,
What I want is not the affectionate gaze from a man;
What I am seeking is the whispers of wise men.
So, in the humble prayer,
A strand of silver thread cut through this deep black,
The falling starlight is tears of awareness,
Now I see,
We still need to be soft in the strong,
Like the moon under the sky which up the light without telling.