Occasional Thoughts（翻自 Sarah Brightman）

作词 : Traditional

作曲 : 无

Occasional thoughts

偶感

planner（策划）：碎寒[临渊羡鱼音乐团队]

music（音乐）：Scarborough Fair—Celtic treasures

lyric（歌词）：碎寒【临渊羡鱼音乐团队】

translator（翻译）：碎寒【临渊羡鱼音乐团队】

Copywriting(文案)：Thomos Gray

Vocal（歌姬）：Ice Queen

Mix（混音）：Adán

Poster（海报）：君陌砚【临渊羡鱼音乐团队】

Copywriting:(文案)：

The curfew tolls the knell of parting day,

The lowing herd wind slowly over the lea

The ploughman homeward plods his weary way,

And leaves the world to darkness and to me.

————Lyric————

The wind turned the twilight hours over

And allowed the night to be aged

However, the clouds were exposed by the winter

The shadow of the starry sky was in full blossom

There was a dim candle trying to sleep on the boat

compiling into the snow, and becoming a passage

holding the knuckle of the reed pipe wind instrument

weaving the communication between the grasses and lake mountain obsolescently

Therefore, the sail of people, who crossed the river,

shoved the growth ring of the fog thin

made the oars of the time and season hoarse skillfully and slightly

But my windows were still too young

There was a dim candle trying to sleep on the boat

compiling into the snow, and becoming a passage

holding the knuckle of the reed pipe wind instrument

weaving the communication between the grasses and lake mountain obsolescently

Therefore, the sail of people, who crossed the river,

shoved the growth ring of the fog thin

made the oars of the time and season hoarse skillfully and slightly

But my windows were still too young

made the oars of the time and season hoarse skillfully and slightly

But my windows were still too young

All asperity surfaces were pressed flatly

The past time was worn-out and low