He is immortal and knows the language of animals.
I stand on the Aegean coast and look to the east, a hometown I can never go back to.
I have never felt at home here, even if I have three friends, even if my poems flow into the ears of the gods.
Until I met the goddess wearing golden shoes,
How did the poets of later generations know that she was like that?
Her emotions, her story.
Later, I didn't resent the ending,
Because I know that there is a god in the sky, waiting for me in the home of eight million gods, thinking about me,
And will love me until the end of the falling stars.
Concept: The flesh and blood hidden in the legend