This original 古风 song listens to late-summer dawn in a lowland taro field, where broad green leaves cup the night's dew and one soft drop marks the first coolness of the season. Guqin leads with sparse light pipa shimmer; low xiao enters only at the turn. Verses stay close and airy; the chorus opens with quiet dignity before the field air thins again.
芋叶承露重,清光落有声。
先在一叶见初凉。
Listen at daybreak, while reading, or when a small seasonal change needs a still place to be heard.