宁静的夜空，
Quiet night sky,
那一片漆黑，
It was pitch black.
模糊了月色；
Blurring the moonlight;
我独坐窗前，
I sit by the window,
卸下了防备，
Off guard,
褪去了浮华；
Shed its pomp;
品一杯香茗，
Taste a cup of tea,
静静的膜拜着那朦胧的月色。
Quietly worshipping the hazy moonlight.
遥望星空，
Looking at the stars,
在黑夜里吟咏，
Chant in the night,
没有华丽的篇章，
No gorgeous chapter,
没有荡气回肠的诗句。
No soul-stirring verses.
唯有那一抹孤单，
Only that touch of loneliness,
唯有那三生石上的梦魇。
Only the nightmare on the stone.
我在尘世中继续浮沉，
I go on floating on earth,
只为找寻，那一抹背影；
Just to find, that touch of back;
只为静待，来年的花开。
Just to wait, next year's flowers bloom.
Quiet night sky,
那一片漆黑，
It was pitch black.
模糊了月色；
Blurring the moonlight;
我独坐窗前，
I sit by the window,
卸下了防备，
Off guard,
褪去了浮华；
Shed its pomp;
品一杯香茗，
Taste a cup of tea,
静静的膜拜着那朦胧的月色。
Quietly worshipping the hazy moonlight.
遥望星空，
Looking at the stars,
在黑夜里吟咏，
Chant in the night,
没有华丽的篇章，
No gorgeous chapter,
没有荡气回肠的诗句。
No soul-stirring verses.
唯有那一抹孤单，
Only that touch of loneliness,
唯有那三生石上的梦魇。
Only the nightmare on the stone.
我在尘世中继续浮沉，
I go on floating on earth,
只为找寻，那一抹背影；
Just to find, that touch of back;
只为静待，来年的花开。
Just to wait, next year's flowers bloom.
