Listen to this article错过的烟火
明信片的邮戳 就当纪念过往的生活
那夕阳像野火 在地平线远方燃烧着
执着 懦弱 其实都是一部分的我
而妳却说我不够洒脱 或许该放手一路上我开着车 迎风横越了沙丘
偏僻的山路我走 望着峡谷的天空
还有什么 还 还有还有什么
风景还没写 还没写成小说
风呼啸而过 却没有带走寂寞
这条路没有尽头 我还是会继续走
许下的承诺 或许在多年以后我还在漂泊 妳是错过的烟火
等风沙过后 才知道失去什么
世界太辽阔 将妳的消息淹没
空旷的沙漠 只剩下回忆经过
属于谁的自由
The Missed Fireworks
The mailing of the stamps, is treated like a memory to the past
The sunsets are like those wildfire, still burning at the edge of the world
Persistent, weaknesses, is all a part of me
But you said that I am not open enough, and maybe I should let goI drove my car through the dunes, facing the winds
Going through the roads in the mountain, looking at the sky through the canyons
What else is there, what else is there?
All of those views have yet been written into a fiction story
The winds blew away, but didn’t bring the loneliness along
Even if this road doesn’t have an end, I would still continue forward
The promises, maybe after many yearsI am still wandering, you’re the fireworks I’ve missed
I only recognized what I’ve lost after the sandstorm
The world is huge, sinking your message from within
The blank desert, is only left with memories
Who’s freedom does it belong to
Submitted by Parkour Panda
