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镜里,布满尘埃躺着,总是看不够自己
那一年,我常常追寻着一枝牡丹
牡丹说情不知所起,一往而深
于是,我们一直在做这个梦
在一出戏里重复出现
阴影浮在眼里
却已经无话可说
镜里依然布满尘埃
千年以前的一个春天
女巫把剪刀偷走
我们再也无法把梦塞住
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A dust came in from behind our mirrorFor a lifetime I thought I wasn’t there
That year I have a peony with me
Someone said we don’t know how love begins, when it began, it never ends.
We been acting his word
As if we are only in a opera, aren’t we?
I saw she was back,I won’t talk
Just a dusty,Seasons are dead
She was the one stolen all sharpness
We put our dream around the shadow