"相遇，不只是緣分，而是許許多多的道路選擇交錯而成的"

願你，與你那些不願錯過的人，都有說再見的那天

因為，人的死亡率是百分之100。

這首歌也獻給 失去朋友、戀人、親人的你

願你都能在抬起頭，看看世界多美麗

這也是我最新的EP《16歲的我們》想帶給大家的

這首是我在高中遇到的第一位朋友...

這首也是來自2年後的我創作的

未來的我在夢裡告訴我

要趕快做出這首歌

不懂，也不知道為何要照著夢裡說的那樣做

反正就寫出來了

對於人世的分離

除了珍惜，我們也沒別的方法了

墊在桌下

是你的字樣

那天的巧遇

只是最純粹的想像

你給我的影響

仍在腦海中蕩漾

走在不同的未來

卻很想把你留下

Hidden under the desk,

your name is still there.

That chance encounter that day

was nothing but the purest imagining.

The impact you left on me

still ripples through my mind.

We’re walking toward different futures,

yet I still wish I could keep you here.

全場被你征服的那天

你依然是最亮的那道光

你站在台上的綻放

至今依然難以不去想

時間拉扯，從不暫緩

獨自過橋，不在身旁

可是曾經，全是陪伴的當下

The day you conquered the whole room,

you were still the brightest light of all.

The way you bloomed upon that stage

is something I still can’t stop thinking about.

Time keeps pulling, never slowing down,

crossing the bridge alone, not by your side.

But once upon a time,

every moment was filled with togetherness.

別在那，那樣的逞強

夢裡相同的模樣

岩鷺依然的翱翔

字裡行間的孤樣

藏著我，對你的設想

如今還是一樣

Don’t stand there, pretending to be so strong.

In my dreams, you look the same.

The heron still soars through the sky,

loneliness hiding between every line.

It keeps my visions of you,

unchanged, just the same.

與你漫步在故鄉

曾經的回憶在那

如今你有了你的攝影師

你也有了你的夢想

想著你 已經找到了方向

我很想

Walking with you through our hometown,

all those memories are still there.

Now you have your photographer,

and you have dreams of your own.

Thinking of you, finding your direction,

I still wish—

別在那 那樣的逞強

夢裡依然是你的模樣

岩鷺在故鄉翱翔

留下的是過去的懷想

也藏你 對我的擁抱

如今還是一樣

Don’t stand there, forcing yourself to be strong.

In my dreams, it’s still your face.

The heron flies over our hometown,

leaving only echoes of the past.

And hidden there, your embrace of me,

unchanged, just the same.

要不是 有你的照耀

我還會在原地想著

如果有一天我想起

那些再一次的擁抱

你會不會，也是這樣想

If it weren’t for your light,

I’d still be standing still, wondering.

If one day I remember again

those embraces we once repeated,

would you be thinking the same?

可如今卻還是一樣

But even now, it’s still the same.

你有了你的攝影師

那些照片成了絕響

我還不是一樣的在忘想

你曾經的模樣

You have your photographer now,

those photos fading into echoes.

And I’m still the same, lost in my wandering thoughts,

of who you used to be.