A cloudy autumn day
The burning sun escaped in an instant.
Crickets nesting under the bridge.
Stick your head out of the cave
An old man narrowed his eyes.
Narrow the autumn sun into a narrow gap.
Drinking a jar full of white porcelain in his mouth
Cold rice wine baked from corn or rice.
The mouth is covered with nectar liquid.
A buck tooth flower, a little wine.
Drunk crickets and old people
A narcissistic ditty
Put the whole akita
drink
nature
What made me give up?
What makes me linger?
What makes me intoxicated forever?
It's you, nature.
You made that spring colorful.
Let my heart stop beating.
You enriched that autumn.
Let me feel the smell of harvest
No, you're not.
You are the call of nature.
Evergreen is your ideal.
Life is your crystallization.
You are the eternal source in the lake.
You are a spectacular miracle in the mountains.
After disappearing, I left thousands of thoughts.
The real you.
You are the master of everything.
Preserve the treasure house of youth and fatigue
This season is a reprint of your brew.
You are always so energetic.
Always working nonstop
The miracle of life is brewing.
give rise to