Gentle on the outside and cold on the inside, an ascetic noble son
If one day, your ideal is wet by wind and rain,
Are you willing to turn around and give me a hand?
If one day I am unable to move forward,
Are you willing to spend a warm afternoon with me?
If i ask you why
Do you think of your mother waking up from her dream?
If this is a home you are unfamiliar with,
Do you regard kindness as a road sign?
If this is the future of a country,
Do you let him sleep soundly and stop being anxious?
A sudden idea, updated indefinitely