There is a home in the deep blue of the white clouds
Silence is prosperous alone in the distance
Soft vine flowers in the sun
Fairy tales told in soft words
The color of wheat is the field
Qianbi is tea
A gently swaying swing
Who are you waiting for to go home?
Green bamboo and blue tile forest pagoda
Such a distant world
The world outside the glass wall
What are everyone doing?
Make an appointment with a smile
Will I still be able to see him after all these years?
Chanting like this
What kind of song is the music played by the leaves?
A deserted house
The summer of silence
Missing and persistence of love
Those words that cannot be said
Remembered pictures of youth
The time left turns into windy sand
...
Now, Kyoya, in the hallucination, there is death called "eternal calamity." When will you find me there...
---Liuyuan