In Athens, which advocates power and glory,
A young man who should not be gentle,
Falling in love with a woman who shouldn't stop.
They met in the mountains where no one was watching,
The lyre and the bow and arrow intertwined to create a brief holy light,
While the stream is playing, the soul that takes off the mask can breathe.
But in the order of the city, they deny each other and dare not even look at each other.
This is a story about gaze, identity and misplaced love——
When the soul goes against the times,
Is love itself a mistake?
Concept: Under the mask are people, above the mask is the city-state. If you fall in love with each other outside the mask, you are destined to be buried by the city-state.
