Luyện nghe bài hát Withering Strands

Far the Sun
And that dash
Billions it,
To Earth, had

But in this
Where huge trees
A new was struggling
Where light seldom

small searching stem
Glimpsed dawn dawn,
by gnarled limbs
From the day it was

Hope over
To all is brief
the detritus,
Dead leaf upon

As its withering
back towards earth,
Above it, a
A death to birth

Rays filtered, then
As a fell
With the of giants,
The stem now tell

life would come quickly,
And it did, as it
by the day
As the fueling forged

above,
The sky its purpose,
Its growth
Led the insects to

And though they were,
En masse, they had
To at its base
As it for the Sun