The noise of the moment scoffs at the music of the Eternal.
瞬刻的喧声，讥笑着永恒的音乐。

I think of other ages that floated upon the stream of life and love and death and are forgotten, and I feel the freedom of passing away.
我想起了浮泛在生与爱与死的川流上的许多别的时代，以及这些时代之被遗忘，我便感觉到离开尘世的自由了。

The sadness of my soul is her bride's veil. It waits to be lifted in the night.
我灵魂里的忧郁就是她的新婚的面纱。这面纱等候着在夜间卸去。

Death's stamp gives value to the coin of life; making it possible to buy with life what is truly precious.
死之印记给生的钱币以价值，使它能够用生命来购买那真正的宝物。

The cloud stood humbly in a corner of the sky.
The morning crowned it with splendor.
白云谦逊地站在天之一隅。
晨光给它戴上霞彩。