My first time coming here. :) Don't hesitate to correct me if needed. Shines the sun through the face of a mirror, in which reveals a man of despair, who wants to embrace the light he never could feel. A sad corner of his heart bleeds and weeps, with echoes spreading wide and far. Should someone hear his woes? Coming out of nowhere, the glistened hands appear from within the bars of fear, and pull him toward the air. Thus borke the mirror in pieces to free a soul once trapped in bars, who holds the hands as warm as fleece to reach the hope of stars. -- 　　　　　　　　　 冷冽的夜里，独行的孤魂。 　　　　　　　http://www.wretch.cc/blog/minazuki 刹那间的心情 --

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