**Golden Sand Dust**

Waited for the whole night... But nothing to wish when the comet scratched over the sky... Don't ask me why... Because you don't have the right... Until you take me fly... The King passed by... Forgot what He had promised... An ordinary Archer didn't realize... For her sight were blurred by tears... Wearing a worn out cloak and accelerating her speed... Both of them were walking opposite directions... The fragrance of the Chrysanthemum from the Archer... Reminded the King of His promise... But when He looked back... The Archer had already disappeared...