The wind, flowers, snow, and moon of that year melted hunger into flesh and blood...
The spring, summer, autumn and winter of this year have carved anger into the bones...
After all, you and I are just a shriveled seed in this man-eating age,
Born in famine, grew up in war, and experienced heartache.
This is the life of a beautiful and strange man~ (I laughed)
Purpose: No one wants to experience the era of war and famine