Beneath the glitter of starlight, my heart has made a wish. Unbeknownst to my mind, my spirit has strummed my heartstrings, and fragments of songs and memories have poured into my consciousness. If the river of the skies has spirits whose fingertips control its ebb and flow, and if they’re listening to me at this quiet hour, perhaps they will grant me my heart’s desire. Perhaps the lyrics that float from my lips into the cold night air will touch the stars before falling into your dreams as a lullaby. And I hope each word that trembles in the wintry wind will tickle your ears, as you lay fast asleep, while time passes with the shifting stars above me.
Inspired by 雪狼湖-花與琴的流星