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Deep within the pines and moss lies a bookstore where the bell never rings. Its sign is thick with dust, its windows tinted with the green of passing ages, and its door knows your entire story before you even turn a page. In this place, currency has no value; instead, you pay with the moments of your life that can never be replaced.

To carry away an armful of epics or a map of uncharted seas, travelers surrender their brightest laughter, trade their final acts of forgiveness, and let go of the warm orange light of a first sunrise. The store presses your heartbreak into ink and binds your wonder into leather. When you pick up a volume, you are repeating someone else’s farewell and treading upon another’s soul. But as you close the book and walk away, what part of your own mind has quietly vanished into the shelves?

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在松林与苔藓的深处，藏着一间从不鸣响风铃的书店。这里的招牌落满尘埃，窗玻璃透着岁月的幽绿，那里的门在你翻开书页前，就已洞悉了你的故事。在这里，货币不是金钱，而是你生命中那些无可替代的瞬间。

为了换取向往的史诗与远方的地图，人们放下最灿烂的笑声，交易掉最后一次宽恕，甚至遗忘了母亲脸庞上第一抹旭日的余辉。书店的主人将你的心碎化作墨水，将你的惊叹压入皮革，装订成册。当你取下一卷书时，你正重复着他人的告别，在他人破碎的灵魂之上信步而行。而当你合上书本离开时，你的脑海中又悄然遗失了什么？

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—Lyrics 歌词—

Deep in the pine and moss | 深藏于松林与苔藓之中
A bell that never rings | 有一顶从未鸣响的钟
Dust on the crooked sign | 歪斜的招牌落满尘埃
Faded names of kings | 尽是君王褪色的姓名
Lantern in the window | 窗边亮着一盏灯
Glass gone green with age | 玻璃因岁月而泛起幽绿
Door that knows your story | 那扇门早已洞悉你的故事
Before you turn the page | 在你翻开书页之前

At the bookstore in the forest | 在那森林里的书店
You pay with what you can’t replace | 你得用无可替代之物来偿付
Lay your brightest moment down | 留下你一生中最灿烂的瞬间
It’s written off your face | 它便从你的容颜中被抹去
They press your laughter into leather | 他们将你的笑声压进皮革
Your heartbreak into ink and thread | 将你的心碎化作墨水与装订线
So others walk your quiet roads | 于是后来者踏上你走过的寂静长路
And tread upon your soul instead | 在你的灵魂之上，信步而行

He gave up his first sunrise | 他放弃了记忆里第一抹旭日
Orange on his mother’s cheek | 那映在母亲脸庞上的橘红光晕
Left with arms full of epics | 离去时，他怀抱满纸史诗
Eyes a little weak | 眼神却变得有些空洞暗淡
She traded her last forgiveness | 她交易掉了最后一次宽恕
For a map of every sea | 换取了一张绘满群海的地图
Now she sails on perfect oceans | 如今她在完美的汪洋上航行
Can’t recall who set her free | 却再也记不起，是谁曾予她自由

At the bookstore in the forest | 在那森林里的书店
You pay with what you can’t replace | 你得用无可替代之物来偿付
Lay your brightest moment down | 留下你一生中最灿烂的瞬间
It’s written off your face | 它便从你的容颜中被抹去
They press your laughter into leather | 他们将你的笑声压进皮革
Your heartbreak into ink and thread | 将你的心碎化作墨水与装订线
So others walk your quiet roads | 于是后来者踏上你走过的寂静长路
And tread upon your soul instead | 在你的灵魂之上，信步而行

Row on row of borrowed lives | 一排又一排借来的生命
Spines asleep in dim green light | 书脊在昏暗的绿光中沉睡
Take a volume, feel it shiver | 取下一卷，感受它的颤栗
As it pulls you through the night | 领着你穿透重重黑夜
Whose farewell are you repeating? | 你正在重复谁的告别？
Whose regret is in this line? | 这一行字里藏着谁的悔恨？
When you close it, what is missing | 当你合上书本，又有什么
Quietly from your own mind? | 正从你的脑海中悄然消逝？

At the bookstore in the forest | 在那森林里的书店
You pay with what you can’t replace | 你得用无可替代之物来偿付
Lay your most beloved hour | 留下你最珍爱的光阴
Down upon the counter space | 放在那斑驳的柜台之上
They press your wonder into leather | 他们将你的惊叹压入皮革
Your terror into ink and thread | 将你的恐惧化作墨水与装订线
So others walk the path you were | 于是后来者沿着你曾经的轨迹
And tread upon your soul instead | 在你的灵魂之上，信步而行

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