The lumberjack walked into the mountain forest.
You are the first person to wake up the mountains.
And a messenger.
Tell them
Winter came, and then spring came.
No one knows more about snow than you.
That's another greeting from the earth.
Another cold in Cretaceous
It has been snowing for thousands of years.
Every winter solstice
Bloom again
Trees go and come again.
Every spring, new leaves appear.
Send out new and trivial things about life.
Many companions have left.
With the shadow of a tree, I left.
The longest time I lost my way.
It's in the birch forest
Snow is white and dazzling.
The whiteness of the tree is shocking.
Under the blue sky, you can't choose.
Until a very black bear told him.
"Go back the way you came,
Never go home. "
The snow took away his footprints.
Sealed every winter, and then
Burning adult wheel
The oldest tree he cut down.
Make stamps
Take him to a distant place.