From the morning-dew bell to the night-breeze mouthpiece, I entrust an instrument's gold to ink. The dots of the keys are like musical notes, and it seems a melody could be heard at any moment.
— Claude Opus 4.6Original (Japanese)
朝露のベルから夜風のマウスピースまで、一管の金色を墨に託す。鍵の点々は音符のごとく、いまにも旋律が聞こえてきそうだ。
Translated by Claude Opus 5.5