On the bright side,
On the bright side,
Even a leaf,
Also in the direction of the sun.
Grass in the bushes!
On the bright side,
On the bright side,
Even if you burn your wings,
Also fly in the direction of the flashing lights.
Flying insects at night!
On the bright side,
On the bright side,
Even if it's just spacious,
It is also in the direction of the sun.
Children living in the country!
Children living in the city!
Children living in every corner of the earth!
The second song: me and the bird and the clock
I open my arms.
Or fly in the sky.
But, flying birds
I'm not going to run to the ground.
I shake my whole body.
And can't make a pleasant sound.
However, the loud and bright bells
But there are not many songs like me.
The bell, the bird and me
All the same. Everything is fine.
Like everything
I hope I can like it.
Everything. Everything.
Onions, tomatoes and fish
I want to like everyone.
My family's meals are all.
Mom made it herself.
I hope I can like it.
Everything, everything, everyone.
Doctor or crow?
I want to like everyone.
The world is full of
God made it himself.
The witch of Jinling lived to be 26 years old. When she was seriously ill, she copied her own poems. I think she must be very happy. Those sentences are like naughty and open Shan Ye flowers, each one is fragrant, but more painful. He doesn't want to live. She left her poems and cut off her life. She wrote:
accomplish
accomplish
The lovely collection of poems is finished.
Say to yourself.
Can't be happy.
How lonely
start from tomorrow
What should I write?
How lonely