枯木未逢春，缺水缺到底，被时间掏空，枯木意外成了一些动物的安身之所。偶遇谁没扛住在近处排泄液体，亦或是气候潮湿了片刻，导致身体冒出零散菌类，也算是挤出了一些生命意味。 「日落·初生」是一个人经历的一种生活，一张脸上的一双眼睛，一颗心破裂后的一次重启，与除自身感知外其它二三无关。若无音乐，它只是和自我的一次赤身坦白，算一回胆怯地伸出拳般的勇敢，在某种绝对真实的空间里，抬起头，睁大眼，瞪着自己，瞪着灰暗。 If we don’t have music, it’s just being honest with ourselves. It’s the bravery of stretching out a fist timidly, in some absolutely real space, He raised his head, opened his eyes, stared at herself, stared in the darkness. 「Sunset·Birth」is a kind of life that a person has experienced, A pair of eyes on a face, One restart after one rupture, It has nothing to do with other than personal perception.