说吧,在你虚构的朦胧雾境中。打开一扇记忆的门,走入其中,那些理想那些仰望,曾经童话曾经浮华,每一个细节星光般遥远,又使心灵有一种温暖。为了指挥梦寐以求的王国,你提上鞋子把现实放在一边,用虚构之刀在时间的丛林里左冲右突。这是一条道路,有一种宝贵的信仰和通向理想前沿的 Say it, in your fictional haze. Open a memory door, into which those ideals look up, Once the fairy tale has vanished, Every detail is as distant as a star, And it makes the heart have a kind of warmth. In order to direct the dreamy kingdom, you put shoes to set the reality aside and use your fictitious knife to burst out in the jungle of time. This is a road that has a valuable belief and leading edge to the ideal