Chanyeol was a musician who thought he lost his touch. Baekhyun was a stranger from the sea. Dear siren, will you be my muse? ForewordBeau Soir ("Beautiful Evening")Lorsque au soleil couchant les rivières sont rosesEt quun tiède frisson court sur les champs de blé,Un conseil dêtre heureux semble sortir des chosesEt monter vers le coeur troublé.Un conseil de goûter le charme dêtre au mondeCe pendant quon est jeune et que le soir est beau,Car nous nous en allons, comme sen va cette onde:Elle à la mer, nous au tombeau. When streams turn pink in the setting sun,And a slight shudder rushes through the wheat fields,A plea for happiness seems to rise out of all thingsAnd it climbs up towards the troubled heart.A plea to relish the charm of lifeWhile there is youth and the evening is fair,For we pass away, as the wave passes:The wave to the sea, we to the grave. original French poem by Paul Bourgetset to music by Claude Debussy (x) Graphic edits by the author. Photo rights belong to their respective owners.