When I realized, the change had set in. I startled from a dream in the attic of the ancient house.
– Undying Moonlight
The crescent rises high and I hear more: the cry of babies, the noise of a party, and quarrel, and sigh.
– Sound of Crescent
Then I sat up, but the sound, like a snowflake in palm, disappeared instantly.
– Soundless Snow
A toy bear on the desk. Listen carefully, and you may hear the happy cry of the girl when she received the gift.
– Treasured Old Dream
Finally, I came to the mirror. I raised my hand and she lifted her hand. I moved a step back and she smiled at me.
– Real or Virtual
I heard the cry when I was born, the noise of my parties and, after all the pages, the declaration of the doctor.
– Ruins of Age
I slung the lamp to the mirror with all my strength. As the sound came, countless memories crowded in
– Return of Souls
I heard my mother's sob, my father's sigh. They lit up a white candle and sealed my last soul in this ancient mirror.
– Flame Requiem
I clean the house room by room. Dining room, study, bedroom, all the dust on memories have to be cleaned.
– Night Dew Bead
I lived many years in the old house. I wash my hair with cool well water and comb it with silver ornament.
– Silver Long Hair
Thousands of years passed, but I'm still here, in this little square world.
– One-lamp Room
Step by step, I walked toward the only mirror in the house. In the moonlight, I saw a girl as delicate as night dew
– Snowy Eyes
If the mirror is broken, so is my soul. But next moment I found the lamp frozen just one inch away from the mirror.
– Silver Moon
I still live in the mirror, with all the memories that never go old, the trace of my existence, the proof of love.
– Mirror Tale