Eye of Guixu

Ancient civilization tour from Sanxingdui I went through the fog of history to see you Under the loess, you sleep so quietly You looked at me across the river of bronze Inside the eyes are stars that have melted They call you a myth, the rice is still sprouting, The ripples of the Duck River are your unwiped tears? Who holds this heavy golden staff? Why did the entire ancient city-state choose to grow old without saying a word? I count the growth rings of ebony to read you Circle after circle, how many rainy seasons are hidden? You ask me through the dim light of the archaeological lamp Tonight or later, will there still be singing and dancing of witchcraft? I call you hometown. Where is your hometown? The sun wheel rotates, and the distance between the sky and the earth cannot be measured. You talk about civilization, but it's just a farewell without saying goodbye. Leave behind this eye that can see thousands of miles away, to see all the gatherings in the world for you Mud seals all puzzles Bronze blooms with strange flowers We just looked at each other You are the silent past, I am the lost sunset I closed Fangfang, but I couldn't close curiosity You continue to sleep for the next thousand years If you ask me again, have I ever understood you? I said me, I only heard the wind passing through the bamboo forest, like a sigh...