What is reflected in my eyes? . Not the moonlight in a starless midnight. That showers on the people passing by. One's so small and the world's so wide. Every step forward echoes a sigh. I reach up fo
What is reflected in my eyes? . Not the moonlight in a starless midnight. That showers on the people passing by. One's so small and the world's so wide. Every step forward echoes a sigh. I reach up fo