Escape from Salma

Yearning for the feeling of being blown by the wind, even though there is no wind here. If I had a choice, I would like to stay as far away from them as possible. This reminds me of the story of Jussis, which is very long. Until he met the group of people who chased him across the mountains and ridges just to see whether Jussis' blood was red or green when he had a cold. Jussis's story is over, but he is still in my head. Thinking of his stupid things in the past, I will laugh out loud. Although the supervisor is wandering 126 yards away from me, his wolf will also notice me. It seems that I have to prepare another piece of meat...