I was writing in the garden, and a few crows flew down
chirping and
on the lawn, jumping around
to see their cute and cute appearances, I smiled again
A few years ago, in the rare new wheat green in my hometown
I was surprised to find that why the crows are so big? So fat
is far from a young age. The delicate and clever ones in this piece of land Little crow
Oh, the light phone upstairs and downstairs are all outdated
we, we are all over the land, throwing grain
crows, guarding the vast deserted countryside that no one cares about
still lack food
what do you laugh at
really, if you sell wine, you don’t have
jump Dance
I'm thinking about it, wanting to dance
When I was in my thirties, I felt that I was so happy to dance 3. "Dong Crack, dong Crack, dong Crack--" It's a carnival
A kind of carnival that can be seen and touched
Tonight, standing on this end of the years, I cut
You at that time, do you have a soul
I'm old
0 days know Who is perverted? Who is crazy?
and a group of people, they all wear masks. They are holding hands with their hands. They dance intimately with
and an omnipresent virus world, fighting against
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