什么能从我们身上脱落我们能让它化作尘埃我们安排我们在这时代像秋日的树木,一棵棵把树叶和些迟的花朵都交给秋风,好舒开树身伸入严冬;我们安排我们在自然里,像蜕化的蝉蛾把残壳都丢在泥里土里我们把我们安排给那个未来的死亡,像一段歌曲歌声从音乐身上脱落归终剩下了音乐的身 What can come off us? We can make it into dust. We arrange our trees in this era like autumn trees. The trees and trees give leaves and some late flowers to the autumn wind, so that the tree can be stretched into the harsh winter; we arrange We are in nature, like a moulting moth throwing shells in the mud, we arrange for us to die for the future, like a song song that sheds from the music and leaves the rest of the music.