A long time ago, there was such a poem
Last year, today, in this door, the human face and the porcupine reflected each other's red face. The human face disappeared nowhere, but the porcupine still smiled at the spring breeze.
That day, when the moon was dark and the wind was high, her mother met a porcupine. Nine months later, she was born! On every full moon night, she transforms into a porcupine and kills everything. Love and animality are constantly fighting in her heart. Who can win? …
Purpose: To express their love story
