The late bell is gentle.
Like the glow on the sunset many years ago.
As shy as a girl's dream.
Fly into the years like a river
The bell at night is heavy.
Like a sunset secretly pregnant with heat.
(two little kids have no guess, and they go with each other day and night.
The spring breeze dyed the stamens red again.
You added a new year.
You will change your mind, just as time cannot be reversed.
I only snuggle in my dreams.
-"The past can only be recalled" lyrics)
This clock is a precious gold casting.
Who is knocking on this rare baby?
Who found the most beautiful song?