輕步不驚夢，
微燈照舊容。
廊深誰曾過？
少女影匆匆。
Soft steps stir not the dream,
A gentle light still paints her gleam.
Down the corridor—who passed through?
A fleeting girl, in silence flew.
D155 燈影如舊
輕步不驚夢，
微燈照舊容。
廊深誰曾過？
少女影匆匆。
Soft steps stir not the dream,
A gentle light still paints her gleam.
Down the corridor—who passed through?
A fleeting girl, in silence flew.