Gaze at freshly unearthed blades of grass

Look out into the mountains

Deep in spring

As if happy people

The one who is vaguely sorrowful

The wind is always warm

The coat of air flew all over gold

Maybe it's short

Gu Delirium confirmed

Listen to music that didn't exist

Loud sound

A situation in which the mind was not there

Elephants are invisible

I'll only carry the sun on my back

Gaze at the blades of grass that have just drilled out of the ground

It's all cute, cute

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