You told me that six o'clock is the sun and five o'clock is the hope.
At dawn, it entered the microscopic world.
Emit a faint light.
A faint scent
When night comes, it tells
The delicate and charming body stands upright.
It should be telling the night about the day.
The stars in the sky shake and shake
There is a special flower on the bed.
There is a faint light at six o'clock.
At five o'clock, I quietly planted unknown seeds.
Looking forward to picking the next flower by hand when it blooms.
Dairy
I dare not close my eyes.
Afraid for a while. Time has passed.
Flowers on the other side
Flowers bloom and fall in an instant.
Come at dawn
Leave at dusk
Remember the seeds you planted?
I rummaged through countless books.
Finally found the answer, you are a once-in-a-lifetime legend.
What will the next millennium look like?
Short and long
You told me it was fate.
Vernal equinox flower
Flowers at seven o'clock
It doesn't bloom at seven o'clock.
What you said is right.
It is the sun planted at six o'clock.
The blooming of hindsight
This is the hope of five o'clock.
Because the dream has awakened.