搞文艺腔的杯具。。。
真相如下:
Sometimes the death of a star
Casts its light very far, Glowing like a hundred billion Suns.
One per galaxy per century
But the galaxies are plenty
So one can be seen every night
Far and bright
But dimmer than we expected them to be
某时 那些死去的恒星之华
炫耀甚远 芒似三千烈阳
一世纪 一星辰的散发
却有众多的星系掺杂
依仗于他 我们看到每夜的她
看到远东与光明的复发