Mystery, Hecate, the black curtain rises and ignites the dancing ghost fire, and the golden color of the wheat ears extends out of the midnight opening
Stars, Hera, please forgive me for placing my sword on the shadow side, even though light and darkness are two ends
Soul, Hades, the black helmet is decorated with white eagle feathers, there is a spring in the garnet red.
Moonset, Diana, the arrow suddenly penetrated the sadness under the laurel tree, and the brightness of your sudden smile became a Sanskrit song.
Shine, Apollo, and hyacinth bloom again in the misty dusk, and the last sunshine in winter becomes an untouchable tenderness.
Rosemary, Venus, red roses and anemones are the temples of pilgrimage, golden apples are cut across and turn over the five-pointed star.
Eternity, Hebe, the ivy sways out eternally solidified flowers, blooming in the summer afternoon as you look back for a moment
Inspiration, Muse, the sound of harp strings brings out the clarity of color, who sighs in the fragrance of ancient parchment scrolls
Olympus, Brecmein, the lost mark in the wind, remembering it becomes a kind of memory