過度 Transition (7.13.25)

過渡的時期每次都非常恐怖
醒的現實跟夢的現實都越來越相似
自己疲倦到力量變成無限
所有的痛苦都是真的還是幻想的
老實說現跟幻有什麼對錯？


世界的一切和誰都是可替換的
不過每個動作和每個關係都不能一模一樣地往復的
未來上可有類似的，但完全複製只是不可能的


在現實和現在，時機只有一個版本
不管多麼想像，意圖永遠不可能跟結果完全一致
「當場」跟「當時」這兩個概念只存在一次。


Transitory periods are terrifying every time

The realities of the awake and dreamed are blending more and more

Feeling so exhausted that the amount of energy reserved in the body feels it has become unlimited

Is all of this suffering real or imagined?

Honestly, between reality and imagination, which is right and which is wrong?


Everything and everyone in this world is replaceable

However, no action and no relationship can be repeated in the exact manner

The future bears similarities, but exact duplicates are impossible


In this reality and current time frame, each opportunity only has one version

No matter how much one imagines, the intentions will forever be incapable of becoming identical with the results

“Right now” and “right here”, these two concepts only exist once




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