图书馆里栖息着夜晚从书页中走出的灵魂。
The library is inhabited by spirits that come out of the pages at night.
Where I am, I don't know, I'll never know, in the silence you don't know, you must go on, I can't go on, I'll go on.
没有小故事，只有讲得不好的故事。
合抱的大树由细小的幼苗长成，九层的高台由一筐筐泥土堆起，千里远行从脚下第一步开始