I Grew a Stirring of Love
By Kuan Sun
I love the sound of rain
that pulls you in front of me
it's strange, and desolate as well
I grew a stirring of love in my mind
However, but why the vacant lot between us
was stuffed with the whispers of rain
but why I'll never be afraid again, why a dense fog
beyond the window always blocking your message
translated by Chen Zihong
我種過一段春意
孫寬
我喜歡雨的聲音
它把你拉近我
陌生的，荒涼的
心裏曾種過一段春意
爲何雨的悄聲細語填充了
你我之間的那塊空地
爲何我不再害怕，爲何窗前的迷霧
總是擋住你的消息