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(1)
The last train of the spring night passes through the wilderness
He looks up at the stars
But forgets about time
Until the sun's roar in the sky wakes him from his dream
He suddenly realizes
But the train has already gone far away
(2)
She chases after time
Chases after spring
Even the big tree is moved by it
Kindly folding tree leaves into a small boat
Carrying him - a seed forgotten by spring
Heading towards the distance
(3)
He drifts along an unknown river
Turning one corner after another
Not knowing where each turn leads
Entering a narrow stream
The stream rushes forward
The cicadas on both sides make him, who has long lost his way, fall into a deep sleep
(4)
In the dream, flowers bloom together
In the dream, birds sing and dance
In the dream, she deserves everything
But in the dark night, there is a tree dense enough to hide all the stars
There is a jungle full of thorns
There is a faint glow in the darkness
But dreams
Are just dreams after all
They only bring a moment of
Beauty and comfort
(5)
A beam of morning light breaks through the dense branches and leaves
He wakes up from the beauty
Reality takes everything away
But
He believes
Everything in this dream will eventually come true
What should come
No one can take away
(6)
She continues to move forward
Moving forward
Walking for a long, long time
Finally, when the leaves start to turn yellow
She arrives at a low riverside
A bird flies by
Resting by the river
He quickly grabs onto its wings
He yearns for spring
Yearns for the sunlight that should belong to him
Therefore, he must try every possible method
Even if it means giving everything
(7)
Soaring -
The bird flaps its wings
He holds on tightly
Holds on
This is his last hope
Soaring -
He flies with angelic
Pure white wings
Towards the sky
Towards his dream
(8)
Searching, where is spring
(9)
He looks at the white clouds beside him in the sky
But his heart is still far away
Suddenly, the bird changes direction
And calls out to its companions in the sky
He suddenly remembers
Those companions who were nurtured by the earth along with him in the fruits
He believes
They must be anxious about his disappearance
So he holds onto the bird's wings even tighter
(10)
- Forgetting means betrayal
Finally, after the erosion of day and night
He starts to doubt
Doubt everything.
Where is the distant place
He keeps moving forward
Following everything, everything he can grasp
He crosses the jungle
Crosses the swamp
He flies with the eagle on top of the pyramid
He has come a long way
But forgets why he set off
(11)
Why do we have to leave so far away
Why did we leave so far away?
(12)
He abandoned his own spring
Forgot - betrayed
His own dream.
The heart of a tiny seed
Is filled with a thousand desires to fly
(13)
Finally
He is tired
Following the owl to a desolate graveyard
He sings on the tombstone
Below is a wandering soul
Giving the world the last poem
But no one cares
No one recites
Those words full of happiness
(14)
In a season without spring
He just wants to be a seed
Drifting,
Drifting...
(15)
He continues on his journey
Leaving that gloomy land
Arriving in a white desert with the wind
Pure white drops of blood are falling from the sky
He knows
None of this belongs to him
But he is tired
Unwilling to set off on a new journey
Just wanting to fall asleep
- But in the dream
He can no longer find traces of spring
(16)
Looking back at everything at the end of time
The flowers, the eagle, the clouds
The sky...
Of course
There is also himself, who hasn't blossomed yet
But his seed coat is covered in frost
He hides behind time
No longer giving any answers
(17)
He has left
Heading to the garden on the clouds
But he doesn't know
His companion
Spring,
Dreams
Are sleeping beneath the thick layer of snow
Unaware
(18)
Before long
A torrent of spring
Runs on the frozen wilderness...