- 64，袅袅烟雾难道不是我的心在焚烧？
If my heart's not on fire, then why all this smoke?
If there's no incense burning, then what do I smell?
Why do I love? And why do I doubt?
Why is the moth so eager to burn in the candle's hell?
袅袅烟雾难道不是我的心在焚烧？
弥漫的气味不是来自点燃的香料？
为什么我陷入爱情？为什么我又怀疑？
为什么那只飞蛾定要扑进烛火的怀抱？
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