一首很好的HoYoFair
原神二创
歌词：
作词 : William Stetson/Milo Poniewozik
作曲 : William Stetson/Milo Poniewozik
Palaces of silver and gold
金屋银殿
Cannot be designed overnight
不可能一夜忽现
It's like the saying I've often been told
就像我受到的教导
"No matter the cost, do things right"
“不管代价几何，都要把事做好”
You have to be careful你必须慎之又慎You have to be diligent你必须勤之又勤Planning and measuring every detail细致规划Creating is drawling, erasing and drawling again创造就是这样画了又擦，擦了又画And I've never been in it for fame or attention我从不为好名声或博眼球而来I only work hard so the structures won't fail我只有勤奋努力，才能让楼宇屹立不塌And seeing it finished is worth every mora I spend但看到它建成，便不辜负我付出的每一个摩拉Within every building made with pride每一座建筑，皆是自豪之作The architect lives on inside建筑师的灵魂永存其中Shinning paint, a marble heart闪闪发光的油漆，坚硬的心That's what makes a work of art这正是造就艺术杰作的东西We build and we play我们建造，我们玩耍Sculpting dreams out of clay用泥土筑梦With the hope that our towers don't fall希望我们的塔楼永不倒That we won't have to see the writing on the wall希望我们不用看到墙上的祸兆The more you work, the higher the stakes活干得越多，桩基打得越深And the bigger the sorrows to drown忧愁愈甚'Cause one mistake is all it takes for the walls to come crumbling down因为只要一招不慎，便会导致高墙坍塌You have to ignore them, the echoing voices你必须无视那些，回荡在耳边的闲言碎语That cackle and curse as you toil away埋头苦干Cover your ears and focus on boxes and lines捂住耳朵，专注于线条框框And the shadowy figures, they're nothing but shadows那些黑影，只是影子而已Like ink on a page, they have nothing to say就像纸页上的墨渍，它们没话可说But maybe, just maybe但或许，只是或许They're trying to give me a sign它们正试图向我发出讯号That in every building made with pride每一座建筑，皆是自豪之作The architect remains inside建筑师的灵魂萦绕不去Peeling paint, a heavy heart剥落的油漆，沉重的心That's what makes a work of art这正是造就艺术杰作的东西We scream and we pray我们尖叫，我们祈祷Sculpting dreams out of clay用泥土筑梦As we try not to look at scrawl试图不去看那潦草的字迹The message of doom, the writing on the wall厄运的消息，墙上的祸兆Everyday we play this game of chance每天，我们都在玩这个机会游戏Whirling through a desperate dance绝望地舞动旋转Sketching visions in our heads勾画出我们脑子里的画面Just to see them ripped to shreds只为看到它们被撕成碎片This road that we share我们一起走的这条路Doesn't lead anywhere不会通向任何地方But there's nothing an artist can do但艺术家表示无能为力When you swing your brush, you have to follow through当你拿起画笔，就得坚持到底Within every building made with pride每一座建筑，皆是自豪之作The architect is trapped inside建筑师的灵魂困于其中Bleeding paint, a shattered heart血淋淋的油漆，破碎的心That's what makes a work of art这正是造就艺术杰作的东西I'll fight for control我要力争获得掌控权But the "right way" takes a toll但“正确的道路”要付出代价And still, at the end of it all当一切终了I can't escape my fate, the writing's on the wall我还是逃脱不了我的命运，墙上的祸兆已经浮现
