Under the setting sun, the bird's nest in the trees, the shoots, each slightly different
Fiery red sunset
Printed and dyed for days
There are also those that reach out to the sky
A big tree
…
The tree was newly built
A home
That's the bird's
Nest
That magpie's
Be vigilant
Like a thief
quietly
extraordinary
Be careful
I don't know
What a secret is hidden
It was stealing the tree next door
Big Black's wife
Or the title
Shouldn't have been
stuff
It's really a real sight to see
Flower magpies
Take out your phone
It flew out of sight
again and again
Whole me
There was no patience
So I left
Go hunting
More beautiful scenery
Late back. family
Open the Pictures library
Over and over again
Over-the-top
Only
This magpie nest
It brought tears to my eyes
Maybe
Maybe
Drifted for too long
……
Tasted the world's cold
See through the vicissitudes of the world
In a corner of the city
Money earned with coolies
Renting someone else's house
Didn't dare to speak loudly
Tears flowed
Silently. Silent
Happy times
Occasionally
I also sing softly
That sound
Cockroaches will be moved when they hear it
Mosquitoes applaud when they hear it
………
Under the setting sun, bird's nests in the trees, shoot separately. Each one is slightly different
Stand
Under the trees on the hill
bath
Golden glow
I burst into tears
mood
Incredibly comfortable
The skill of birds
It's too powerful
Every bird builds a house
No need to rent. No need to buy
They put home
Built in heaven
Their home. High
Happy
Turn around and go
Above behind you
Out came out...
chirp. chirp
pump. pump
Whoops
It was so warm
Happiness knows no bounds
I'm gray and slippery
Ashamed
Disturbed [Shy]
Flower magpies and a litter of elves
Cool breeze
Sunset
Gradually dissipate
hear
Flower magpie body
When the quilt
Protect
Birds cling