A story of a young man's upbringing that makes him sing and cry.
Dripping with endless melancholy.
The ignorant boy thought he could hide in a corner,
Drawing the ground as a prison day after day,
Cut off the troubles,
But in the end there is a sharpness that goes in the opposite direction,
Entered the undercurrent.
Well, that's actually the case. This article may be a little weird, but I don't mind...