One Sleepless Night

他找不到理由下床，就在床上窩著，同時，把眼睛闔上。
He finds no reason to get up. So he lies in bed and closes his eyes,

希望，此刻的自己，是鳥。
hoping, right now, he is a bird

能飛，而且正在飛翔，在夜裡，的鳥。
that could fly, and is actually flying, at night.

夜裡飛翔的鳥，是神秘的。
A bird flying at night is a myth.

他從來不會無故飛翔。
It never flies without a cause.

或許是他眼裡所見的世界？
Perhaps it is the world it beholds?

他沒說。
He doesn't say.

回憶的大地被秘密的夜色掩蓋，
Memory is shadowed by the secret night.

微弱的燈火映在他的眼眸。
A dim fire sparkles in his eyes.

他確實看見了什麼，
He does see something, but

只是，他不說。
he speaks not a word.

他飛翔，不停飛翔，
He flies and flies and flies.

他觀看，他回想，他感受，
He watches, he remembers and he feels.

他沉默。
He hushes.

夜裡飛翔的鳥，總是神秘的。
A bird flying at night is mysterious.

他不是無故飛翔。
It flies with a cause.