Born towards the sun, but I don't know that I will always live in the darkness, under the rocks.
I am used to darkness, but when I see the sun shining so brightly, it burns my body.
Return to darkness? What kind of life is that?
I love you without words, miss you, and disappear.
The sun is so annoying! But I still want to chase him.
The sun finally paid attention to the flower, but the flower had withered.
Intention: Take care of yourself!