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收場白 - 《埋班作樂》作品

兜轉一圈 道別話 無從講起
安躺箱中 是稚臉 無邪似你
怎麼青春 未耗盡 徒然灰飛
沒氣力 再嬉戲

鞠躬歸家 大道上 人潮湧起
一街喧嘩 但現實 移除了你
哪個替你呼吸 這啖氣

願望 未圓
初心 燒過
留下了 烈火

還有 半生 是我
問我該怎麼過
迷惘的 有脈搏
陪著這世界陷落

年少的 呼召我
為你捉緊感覺
拾取歡笑 拾取悲壯
剩低生命 為你在流浪
將渴望尋獲

逐項逐點夙願未忘

撕開尊卑 讓叛逆 完成一番
燒光煙花 浪蕩地 遊玩在每站
多麼彎曲 路漫漫 仍然不返
是我在捱著嗎

願望 未圓
叫我 追過
如為你 拾荒

還有 半生 是我
未過該怎麼過
迷惘的 有脈搏
陪著這世界陷落

年少的 呼召我
為你捉緊感覺
拾取歡笑 拾取悲壯
剩低生命 為你在流浪

若為你行 能令我驚嘆
方知今世 風光璀璨
就為我行 燃盡我的
時間

時間會 一直過
白髮蒼蒼的我
辭世詩 已備妥
能代你美滿謝幕

途經跌墮 仍想慶賀
驟短生命 用心感受過 也不錯

曾為你
拒絕淡忘

Closing Remarks - "Band Together to Make Music" Work

Going round and round, farewell words, I can't seem to start.
Lying peacefully in the box, a childish face, innocent like yours.
How could youth, not yet spent, vanish into thin air?
No strength left to play.

Bowing and heading home, on the main road, the crowds surge.
The street is bustling, but reality has removed you.
Who will breathe this breath for you?

Wishes unfulfilled.
Initial heart, burned.
Leaving behind a raging fire.

Still, half a life is mine.
Asking myself how I should live.
Lost, but with a pulse.
Accompanying this world as it falls.

My younger self calls to me.
To hold onto the feeling for you.
Picking up laughter, picking up sorrow.
The rest of my life, wandering for you.
Searching for the longing.

Every single long-cherished wish, not forgotten.

Tearing apart hierarchy, letting rebellion achieve something.
Burning through fireworks, recklessly playing at every stop.
However winding, the road is long, still not returning.
Is it me who's enduring?

Wishes unfulfilled.
Telling me to chase after.
As if scavenging for you.

Still, half a life is mine.
Not yet lived, how should I live?
Lost, but with a pulse.
Accompanying this world as it falls.

My younger self calls to me.
To hold onto the feeling for you.
Picking up laughter, picking up sorrow.
The rest of my life, wandering for you.

If walking for you can amaze me.
Then I'll know this life is brilliant and dazzling.
So walk for me, burn up my
time.

Time will keep passing.
Me, with white hair.
My farewell poem is ready.
Able to take your place for a perfect curtain call.

Even after stumbles and falls, I still want to celebrate.
A short life, but having truly felt it, is not bad.

For you,
I refuse to forget.