目に見えぬ橋が架かっている.
透明の中、魚は泳ぎ 、鐘は鳴る.
きっと時々雨が降り、誰かがそっと喜び、雪を想う.
繭の中でまどろみ、どこかで鐘の音を聴く.
僕は君を知らないが.
君は僕をも知っているようだ.
明日はきっと蝶を捕まえる.
心配いらない.
Prof.O.
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An invisible bridge spans the void.
Within the transparent space, fish swim and bells ring.
Surely rain falls now and then, someone quietly rejoices, thinks of snow.
Dozing within a Microcosm of Silk, somewhere I hear the sound of bells.
I do not know you.
Yet you seem to know me.
Tomorrow I will surely catch a butterfly.
No need to worry.
Prof. O.
Within the transparent space, fish swim and bells ring.
Surely rain falls now and then, someone quietly rejoices, thinks of snow.
Dozing within a Microcosm of Silk, somewhere I hear the sound of bells.
I do not know you.
Yet you seem to know me.
Tomorrow I will surely catch a butterfly.
No need to worry.
Prof. O.
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