惜緣  

In the silent dark night， I thought of dad。

Too lonely， he left。 Too silent， too unexpected。

He's really gone。 Gone without a word， gone in such

an unforgettable way。

Desperately trying to cling to his shadow but couldn't stop

the sudden shinny moment。

The name of Mr Lin is forever gone， but still flashing

in my mind gloomily。

Thoughts can't be erased， love can't hold。

All comes together in time and space。

In this time of full moon ， may we treasure each other

when we are together。       

夜深人靜, 讓我更想起爸爸.

總覺得他的離開,太孤單, 太安静, 太出乎意外.

他真是那樣静静的走了,走得那麼讓人不捨.

很想抓住那曾經的身影, 欲無法留住剎那的光輝. 

林老先生之榮這名字竟成作故.

它却不捨地在我腦海裡若隱若現. 

揮不去的思念, 扶不去的親情 ,

 一切凌聚在時間已空間裡. 
 
月圓人圓,但願珍惜眼前人.