This is a story of seeking liberty in a world of oppression, of praying for Spring’s coming even in the freezing Winter, of hoping “till Hope creates from its own wreck the thing it contemplates”.
| 我流浪过无数——街道 看向昏暗中点点——星光 来自远方的——温暖 血脉——滚烫 我知道她 名为——希望 栖枝心脏的——飞翔 |  |