Treasures
girl:what time is it?grandma
grandma:Time?oh it's four o'clock,sweetheart
girl:grandma，what is time?
grandma:oh,that's a very long story
girl:I want to hear,please tell me.
grandma:Well,I suppose,to get the whole story,
we would need to go back to China
girl:China?
grandma:yes,my sweet,China
Treasures of my life
The best things that I ever have
Hiding all the stories
made me who I really am
But all my stories
would not mean anything
if no one was listening
Like there's no world
I’ve ever lived in
If you don't try
the light won't hit your eyes
It's your decision to let
the our stories live or die
And The ground caved in between
where we were standing
But there's no ways to wash
our memories clean
I‘ll be waiting
grandma:To go back to China
There's a shining light
even in the darkest night
Gave me the ghost of pride
All the stories are
treasures of my life
If you don't try
the light won't hit your eyes
It's your decision to let
the our stories live or die
And The ground caved in between
where we were standing