School starts in September.
When I was nine years old, I used my delicate shoulders.
Bear the burden of parents
School starts in September.
Look back step by step.
An empty classroom
Tears shed in the rain.
Lang lang's book sound
Stepping on muddy feet, struggling forward.
School starts in September.
Only twenty miles of mountain roads.
The road to the town
have a meeting
A crow. A crow.
Shade the sky
The boulder opposite.
poker-faced
An open and closed dry well is darkness.
The birthplace of
A teenager who started from a distant place died halfway.
Drumsticks no longer mow grass.
The ring rolled into the soil.
Wings dozed on the chair.
A white cloud flashed by.
Blue is the memory of yesterday.
The fox mourns the death of the hare-return evil for good.
Sword and shadow-the fierce battle of sword and shadow
All animals are physically and mentally exhausted.
Two rabbits were banished from their nests.
A rabbit grass doesn't know where it is.
There is also a rabbit that has been trying hard to rest in its nest.
The only time I have been associated with protrusion in my life is a problem with the intervertebral disc.
The beast ran desperately to eat grass,
Exercise leg strength only occasionally,
Eyes will go through the dark clouds
Will roll down raindrops
Things hurt like that.
The sun will rise as usual tomorrow.
Where are the rabbits' grass?