The world went dark. One conductor remained. He raised his baton. Ghost musicians played. Golden sound waves poured down into the city. Wherever the music touched, lights came back on. One final gesture. Every light. All at once.
世界陷入黑暗。仅存一位指挥家。他举起指挥棒。幽灵乐手开始演奏。金色的声波倾泻入城市。音乐触及之处,灯光重新亮起。最后的一个手势。所有的灯光。同时亮起。





