I heard a story from my mother yesterday.
on land
Birds are singing.
When the wind blows
Stretch.
It has grown taller.
Stick out your head and look around quietly.
The sound of crying or vomiting
It turns out that my sister is next to me.
She stared, too.
look at me
She wants to call me brother.
Huh? It turns out that students in our primary school
All around me.
Look at me curiously.
Like a flock of lambs