The journey begins, starts from within , things that I need to know.
The song of the bird, echoed in words, flying for the need to fly. Thoughts
endless in flight , day turns to night , questions you ask your soul.
「听啊,他们开始唱起那首歌了,看来聚会的传统艺能掷骰子唱歌开始了。」麦
格尼尔站起身向着XC笑笑,「我们回去吧,出来了也有一阵子了。」