Plant a tiny flower in spring
Lay a seed and wait for it to germinate
The hardworking man watered it with sweat
A seed is a fruit
Passing through the cold winter, we come to the midsummer
The Trekker looks back at the end of the world
Someone is full of joy in the cry of the baby's birth
Some people shed tears in the smile of the deceased
The stone of life sometimes cuts your foot
Count the wounds and the pride
A hundred years is a long time
Very short, very short
Short as breathing
It looks like a hug
The stone of life sometimes cuts your foot
Count the wounds and the pride
A hundred years is a long time
Very short, very short
Short as breathing
It looks like a hug
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