每个人心里其实都有一颗自己的星球

我的是一颗神奇的小星球

居民们来自各个星系

世世代代

相传着一首神奇的魔法歌

Everyone have their own planet in their heart.
Mine is a fantastic little planet.
People here handed down a piece of magic song from age to age.

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每当孩子们唱起这首歌

他们的身体背后便长出一对金色的小翅膀

他们兴奋地扑腾着小翅膀

飞到夜空中

和满天的小星星嬉笑打闹

When the children sing this song.
They will grow a pair of golden wings behind the body.
They excitedly fluttering the wings, fly to the sky, and play with stars.

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每当女人们唱起这首歌

她们的手心便会淌出晶莹的液体

她们温柔地抚摸所触之物

那些正要凋谢的花朵重又绽放

那些滴血的伤口重新愈合

When women sing this song.
There will be crystal clear liquid trickle out from their hands.
They touch things gently.
Those flowers which was about to withering can bloom again.
The bleeding wounds can be healed.

每当老人们唱起这首歌

他们的眼睛便开始闪闪发光

他们看见时光倒转

看见他们的过去像电影画面般在眼前一帧一帧地跳转

When the old people sing this song.
Their eyes began to sparkle.
They see the time reversal, see their past jump in front of a frame like a movie screen.

我不了解男人

我不了解他

他从来不唱这首歌

I dont know man.
I dont know him.
He never sing this song.