加州的陽光

加州的陽光,

溫潤而安詳，

久違的鳥語花香，

伴着清脆的鈴鐺，

像夢一樣開場。

奔向朝陽的車輛，

演繹在高樓的幕牆，

被光折射進了過往。

加州的陽光，

和諧而滋養，

照耀好萊塢的星光，

也灑在流浪者的臉龐，

相擁着入雲的棕櫚守望，

也靜靜躺在燒焦的土地上。 

晚霞照進斑駁的車廂，

卻一點也不覺得異樣,

儘管帶着些許滄桑。

加州的陽光，

明媚而悠揚，

還總是一如既往，

給人長情的模樣。

這個像家一樣的地方，

總讓人充滿遐想，

是經歷了雨雪風霜，

才真正懂得這份暖陽，

是天堂一定光芒萬丈...

California Sunshine

California sunshine,

Gentle and bright,

The long-lost fragrance of flowers,

Chirping birds in morning light,

Like a dream, it takes its flight.

Cars rush towards the rising sun,

Reflected on glass towers high,

Scattering light through days gone by.

California sunshine,

Nurturing and free,

It bathes the stars of Hollywood,

Yet falls on wanderers equally.

Embracing palms that touch the sky,

Resting on land burned dry.

Dusk seeps into worn-out trains,

Yet nothing here feels out of place,

Even with time's gentle trace.

California sunshine,

Radiant and long,

Always the same, unwavering strong,

With warmth that lingers, tender and drawn.

This place, a home, a dream untold,

Where endless thoughts take shape and hold.

Only through storms and rain,

Do we cherish warmth, understand pain.

If heaven shines, it shines this way...