I have a little tail, and every day I am by my side, and I can't shake it off; I have a little tail, and she goes wherever I go, sticking to my back; I have a little tail, a cute little tail, and she is growing up and becoming beautiful.
I have a little tail and she always pesters me, sometimes I find her annoying, sometimes she's so cute. She couldn't do without me, and as long as she couldn't see me, she would cry. I can't live without her, without her my world wouldn't have the sun. My little tail, my little girl! My baby!
Since having a little tail, my world is no longer lonely; since having a little tail, my life is no longer monotonous; since having a little tail, she is growing up, and I am growing up; since having a small tail, my heart has become fragile, I can't stand her injury, I can't stand her wrongs; since I have a little tail, I am no longer self, the heart has become two lobes, one is me and the other is her. Since having the little tail, my life has become heavier, and I am no longer just me, but the life of one more person.
My little tail, my child! My Shaw! I said you were my little tail, and you said no, because you like to wrap around me, so you say you're a little snake. I say I don't like you as a little snake because the little snake is not a part of me, and the little tail is an important part of my body; I say I don't like you as a little snake because it will crawl away on its own, and I let you never leave me; I don't like that you are a little snake, my child, and I don't want you to grow up, I want you to be my heart, my arm, and not a little tail.
My little tail! Will you turn into a little snake? Will you leave me?