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The photographer's Phoenix King disappeared in the sky, and rainbows spread all over the world. In the ocean, the fishmen are worshiping Kyogre, the king of sea beasts. Professionals and Pokémon compete with each other and develop together on the earth. I have witnessed everything here, and I have changed the world.

Two poems about returning home. One When the young man left home and his elder brother returned home, his local pronunciation remained unchanged and his hair on his temples faded. Children who don't recognize each other laugh and ask where the guest is from. Second It has been many years since I left my hometown, and recently I have been busy with people. Only the mirror lake water in front of the door, the spring breeze does not change the old waves. The conditions of cultivation are so similar. Wanting to return, the world has changed. Wanting to go, he looked around blankly. For the boundless world of heavens, this is just a story that happened in one corner.