I am willing to follow in the footsteps of those real knights in the past.
In the sleeping wilderness—
The new horse strolls.
My fate will be closely linked with touching legends,
Follow your own beliefs—
Will be the behavior of my life.
year ...
In endless fantasy.
Passed away in a daze
Or should I
In the vast world
Carve an eternal record?
Don Quixote,
An old squire,
Have the soul of a great knight
Think hard about an ideal that no one can understand.
In the secular reality-dreaming unrealistic dreams,
He is looking for a dream.
How wonderful the past was.
Knights, princesses, horses and dragons
How bleak it is now
Squire, village girl, mule and sheep
At this moment, who is running around crying in the world?
Who is running amok in the world?
You open your eyes.
-Only in the eyes
Pity the cry of the weak.
You close your eyes.
-Only in the ear
A storm of roaring beasts.
The world needs to be saved, and the great Don Quixote knight is needed.
Don Quixote took Sancho on a great journey,
They are so ridiculous, but they are so serious inside.
Poor Sancho.
He doesn't know anything.
Oh! It doesn't matter.
Because he believes
He believes that his master promised him the island.
It's like believing in heaven after death.
Windmills in the fields
In his eyes, this is-
An unscrupulous giant, whistling and dancing with one long arm.
Fighting is fate's best arrangement for knights.
Dissatisfied and the amount ~ ~ ~