At this moment, the night is shrouded and silent.
The bones are scattered all over the floor, and the evil wind bursts.
Between two hugging bones.
A bloody figure.
There is no sound, be quiet.
It seems that I have returned to the arms of my childhood parents.
That ease, that tranquility.
At the moment, bones and people are not so out of place.
More is a kind of reunion, enjoying family happiness. .......
A light figure with a faint fragrance.
The veil is covered, and the figure is covered by moonlight and night.
Unique posture quietly came to his front.
Looking at a quiet face like a child hidden in his bones.
The calm heart lake splashed with ripples.
Covered with deep scabs, wounds and striking scars.
Let her gentle eyes sparkle with fog.
As if in a dream
I dreamed that a woman was crying for him.
It seems to be the tenderness of my mother when I was a child.
It seems like childhood love.
This dream is so real
But I can't catch it, I can't catch it. ......
Night hangs over this strange city, more gloomy and desolate.
This dream seems to go back to eighteen years ago.
But nothing can stop the reality of bones now.
Dream, so long. ..........
to be continued ............