At dusk, I drive through an unfamiliar valley,
The radio plays a song of eternity;
A roadside church glows with light,
A distant village fades into the twilight.
At midnight, I stop beside a desolate highway,
Stars fill the sky, the Milky Way stretches across the heavens;
The distant lights may be someone else’s homecoming,
Yet I still wonder what lies beyond the mountains.
Is being on the road itself the meaning of eternity?
I still long to arrive somewhere, someday,
Yet I am willing to remain open to the unknown;
Even when I arrive, more mountains lie ahead.
Morning light rises, the highway stretches to the horizon,
I set out once more, still longing for the distant beyond…
自由
黄昏，我驶过陌生的山谷，
收音机里传来关于永恒的歌；
路边的教堂亮起灯火，
远山的村落隐没在暮色。
深夜，我停在荒凉的公路旁，
繁星满天，银河横贯穹苍；
远处的灯火，或许是别人的归乡，
而我仍想知道群山之外有什么。
旅途是否是永恒的意义？
我仍渴望有一天抵达，
却也愿向未知敞开；
即使抵达，前方仍有山峦。
晨光升起，公路延伸至天际，
我再次启程，依然向往远方……