In all that sprawling city, there was everything except an end. There was no end。
連綿不絕的城市,什么都有,除了盡頭,沒有盡頭。
What I did not see was where the whole thing came to an end, the end of the world。
我看不見城市的盡頭,我需要看見世界盡頭。
Take a piano, hmm? The keys begin, the keys end. You know there are 88 of them. Nobody can tell you different. They are not infinite.
拿鋼琴來說,鍵盤有始也有終。有88個鍵,錯不了,并不是無限的。
You are infinite. And on those keys, the music that you can make is infinite。
音樂是無限的。在琴鍵上,奏出無限的音樂。
I like that. That I can live by。
我喜歡那樣,我應付得來。