CHANG’E, HEAR ME

《橫渡星海的傳說》
秋桌在月光下靜靜等待，
冰冷的酒杯倚著敞開的門。
你抬起雙眼；世界即將轉動，
而大地在你腳下再次顯得渺小。

玉白色的夜晚展開銀色海洋，
借來的羽翼將你載離家鄉。

嫦娥，航向那寧靜蒼穹閃耀之處，
穿過雲彩之門，跨越時間邊界。
儘管月亮將你留在孤寂的光芒下，
你的心仍在今夜的黑暗中呼喚。
嫦娥，聽見下方等待著的人——
愛是任何距離也無法解開的線。

一隻玉兔在你的爐火旁守候，
桂樹倚靠著月宮的靈石。
你描繪著每一份舊日渴望的輪廓，
將思緒送往你足跡曾輝煌之處。

一個遙遠的聲音穿過轉動的天空，
每個漲潮時分都有同一個名字迴盪。

嫦娥，航向那寧靜蒼穹閃耀之處，
穿過雲彩之門，跨越時間邊界。
儘管月亮將你留在孤寂的光芒下，
你的心仍在今夜的黑暗中呼喚。
嫦娥，聽見下方等待著的人——
愛是任何距離也無法解開的線。

如果我能橫渡星海，
我會尋找你那璀璨歲月走過的足跡。
在此之前，我敞開著窗戶，
在月色交會的目光中與你相遇。

嫦娥，航向那寧靜蒼穹閃耀之處，
穿過雲彩之門，跨越時間邊界。
儘管月亮將你留在孤寂的光芒下，
你的心仍在今夜的黑暗中呼喚。
嫦娥，儘管世界將我們隔絕，
愛是引領你回家的線。

秋桌在月光下靜靜等待，
而某個地方，你正回望著。

The autumn table waits beneath the moon,
A cup gone cold beside the open door.
You lift your eyes; the world is turning soon,
And earth grows small beneath your feet once more.

The jade-white night unfolds its silver sea,
A borrowed wing carries you from home.

Chang’e, sail where the quiet heavens shine,
Past the gates of clouds, beyond the edge of time.
Though the moon keeps you beneath its lonely light,
Your heart still calls across the dark tonight.
Chang’e, hear the one who waits below—
Love is the thread no distance can undo.

A rabbit keeps its watch beside your fire,
The laurel leans against the lunar stone.
You trace the shape of every old desire,
And send your thoughts where once your footsteps shone.

A distant voice rides through the turning sky,
One name returns with every rising tide.

Chang’e, sail where the quiet heavens shine,
Past the gates of clouds, beyond the edge of time.
Though the moon keeps you beneath its lonely light,
Your heart still calls across the dark tonight.
Chang’e, hear the one who waits below—
Love is the thread no distance can undo.

If I could cross the sea of stars,
I’d find the path your bright years took.
Till then, I leave my window wide,
And meet you in the moonlit look.

Chang’e, sail where the quiet heavens shine,
Past the gates of clouds, beyond the edge of time.
Though the moon keeps you beneath its lonely light,
Your heart still calls across the dark tonight.
Chang’e, though worlds divide us so,
Love is the thread that leads you home.

The autumn table waits beneath the moon,
And somewhere, you are looking back.