If you and I love each other,
Faith and unfaith are different,
Every bit of dishonesty makes honesty always lacking.
如果你我相爱,
忠与不忠天差地别,
点滴失信便让诚实永远欠缺.
It is the little rift within the lute,
That by and by will make the music mute,
And ever widening showly silence all.
古琴上的小小纹裂,
日积月累,音调难以和谐,
琴声终将彻底寂灭.
The little rift within the lover's lute,
It's like a rotten spot in a fruit that can't be detected,
That rotting inward slowly moulders all,
爱人古琴上的小小纹裂,
有如水果中的烂斑无法察觉,
里面腐朽,整体渐渐毁灭.
It is not worth the keeping, let it go;
But shall it?answer, darling, answer,no,
And trust me not all or all in all.
如无价值继续,那就断然了结,
亲爱的,你要说不,斩金截铁,
对我,要么怀疑一切,要么相信一切.
