Everyone bullies me, even my bird. Why, why no one comes to protect me? So cold, so cold...
Why are you crying so sadly? The child doesn't know how to close the window on such a cold day, for fear of freezing...
The fire on his fingertips is so beautiful. My little birds all have golden feathers. They are really canaries, not crows...
I love you and will depend on you for the rest of my life
Hey, you kid, your tone is quite small.
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Intention: When I am deeply sad, a little fire has warmed everything in me. I hope everything in me can light up your life.