I am Grave

Bingtong L. -

I know that eternal death is coming, not sad

My wish is laid in the pine forest

There is sky up

There is sea below

A little bit followed me in the afternoon sun

Time has passed, but life is long

I should rest in the middle

Let the vegetation grow

People who walk by say that the branches are low

People who walk by say that the branches are growing

I am grave

They all know