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Led through the mist 循皎皎之幽月
By the milk light ofthe moon 渡重重之迷雾
All that was lost 一度遗失的世界
Is revealed 重现。
Our long-bygone burdens 早早抛下的行囊
Mere echoes of the spring 已成清泉的回响
But where have we come 而我们所求为何
And where shall weend 而我们所求何在
If dreams can't come true 若美梦注定虚妄
Then why not pretend 那么粉饰亦无妨
How the gentle wind 微风穿梭在林中
Beckons through the leaves 向旅人发出邀请
As autumn colors fall 随着秋色徐徐落
Dancing in a swirl, 轻轻地旋转飘舞
Of golden memories, 金色的灿烂回忆
The loveliest lies of all, 与最甜蜜的谎言。
The loveliest, lies of all. 与最美丽的谎言。
Somewhere lost in the clouded annals of history 在被历史的云雾隐没的某一处 Lies a place that few have seen 有个鲜为人知的地方 A mysterious place called 一个神秘的地方 称之为 The Mistytown. 雾雨小镇。 Where long-forgotten stories are revealed to those who travel through the wood. 在此，一些早已被遗忘的故事会再次向旅人揭示。
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