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