Oblivion 遺忘

Old Time is a beauty. Under the guidance of the wonderful sound of the cello, as if she would go to look for herself  with  the memory of the tunnel  :that  she herself who  has been hiden,  that she herself  who is unwilling to admit her failure , that she herself who hid in the corner of somewhere . If that real she is really not so good, will she ready to be be  found out  and  to be  brought  back? " Oblivion" .