Gaps are left in life through which comes the sad music of death.
　　生命留下了许多罅隙，于是属于死亡的忧郁音乐便从其中流泻而出。

The truth is out there.
　　真理早已远去

　Regret cannot redeem anything.
　　后悔于事无补。

Naomi and Lisa are beauties.

　Cothurnus’s vitallest expression is the common day that arise and set abut us.
最有生命力的悲剧表演，就是每天在我们身边出没的平凡生活。

　　We shall know some day that death can never rob us of that which our soul has gained.
　　有一天我们终将知道，死亡永远无法夺走我们铭刻在灵魂中的东西

Something changed,someone distress;
　　Somewhere slumped,somebody live for.
　　有些事情已经改变，有人为此而忧愁。
　　有些地方陷入愁云惨雾，有人却正企盼。

Likewise，you wouldn\'t now what I lost——you never know it.
　　同样的，你也不会知道我失去了什么——你永远都不会知道。

I hear some rustle of things behind my sadness of heart——but I cannot see them.
　　我听到有些东西在我心的忧郁之后唏嗦做响，但我却看不见它们。

　 My sad thoughts tease me ，and asking me their own name.
　　我的愁思嘲弄着我，向我询问它们的名字。

Quis dixisti jugummeum，Suave est，et onusmeum leve.
　　你曾说过我的轭是甘饴的，我的担子是轻松的。

　　The world has kissed my soul with its pain,Asking for its return in songs.
　　这世界用痛苦来亲吻我的灵魂，却要我用歌声回报。

Any joy in my life for the sake of that
——let me feel pain much more when I lost.
所有在我生命中的快乐都是为了让我在失去时感到更多的痛苦。