A theft, a crowd gathering, and a letter falling from the sky.
A drunken drink, a farce, a name no one knows.
You say soldiers are soldiers and thieves are thieves. How can there be any truth in life?
You said let's have another drink, fate is ill-fated, the world is impermanent, where is the end of the world and where is the world of mortals?
You say life has no meaning. You said this was your last drink.
Make a warm smile in spring, don't dream cold tonight.
Intent: Just a story