And less pure soft white moon light
Less hear the beautiful and lively cricket singing
And less honest and honest old cattle
There are fewer friendly green fields and villages
What kind of world do you live in
I only see the dimness of my dream
To live in such an environment
You have to learn to survive in this environment
Death is not for me
I want to make it my pride and pride
Time said goodbye to my child
Adults welcome my future
The future is in front of me
What I see is nothing but emptiness
What can fall off me
I'll let it turn into dust
Like trees, like green mountains, silent
What you will find is simplicity, love and happiness