A Refreshing Breeze of the Dawn
I've come from the outer space,
come from the giant city of platinum.
My lines words of the gem
twinkling with the future interstellar smiles,
made the wings of your soul to wake up from the dream
made you see yourself in outer space --
time was sweet as wine
the palaces of the Heavens were as brilliant as the flowers of gem
the music was a refreshing breeze of dawn that were brightening the soul.
Translated by Yuanbing Zhang
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