Since then,
There is a legend circulating in our butterfly world,
There is a prosthetic doctor among the immortal elves.
Can help butterflies repair broken wings.
And that lovely butterfly doctor,
It is also a piece of incomplete jade,
She uses materials that represent both flight and landing,
Let me continue my life belonging to the sky.
I have accepted the reality that I will rot in the soil,
But she told me not to give up flying.
I spent my last life flying back to the tribe,
With my sad funeral,
Give my benefactor a magnificent new life.
How high can a butterfly fly in its soft life?
The answer is that children's kindness is strong enough,
Butterflies can fly up to the sun.
