There are vast clouds and a few rows of pheasants.
Although it is awkward, its wings are flapping smoothly.
Since the beginning of the day, the road has been particularly long;
Lift it up and fall down at dusk. Already sleeping on the irrigation.
She is a pheasant, a divine bird from the West in ancient times. She reincarnated into the human world only because of the chaos in the divine world. She walks in various worlds, has no habit of staying, and can only keep moving forward. What will her efforts gain in the end? Family, friendship, love, or nothing, walking alone.