Chapter 7 To Firefly

To Firefly firefly, firefly, You take care of me. According to me, according to this dewy grass, According to this soil, according to your old age. I lie here and let a bud through my body, through my heart, grow into a tree, blossom; Let a blue moss, so light, so light cover me all over, Like a pair of tiny hands, When I was sleeping in the daytime, put a thin quilt Drape lightly on me. i lie here chewing the scent of the sun; In what other world, The skylark flew high in the blue sky. fireflies, fireflies Give a thin ray of light— enough to bear the memory, Enough to swallow Shen Ai!