Orphan Key

The rain locks the heavy building, and the play is in full swing. The young man touched his fingers and sat alone outside the storm. The alley is as deep as the sea, with flickering lights. When the hidden weapon breaks through the sky, he gives a thought of mercy to all living beings. The earth's veins awaken and the ancient trees sing. Inheriting the mantle of ghost play, holding the palm of thousands of souls. Alone as a key, what door do you want to open? The road ahead is dark, but his heart is like a lamp. Let's see how the lonely shadow shines through the long night.