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Every time the wind strokes the grass,
A horse was swaying quietly in the back of the grassland.
The mand bathed in the sun,
It's like a silver river that gathers the morning glow.
Every time I run, the earth breathes,
The sound of the hooves awakens distant memories.
Not bound by anyone,
Just make friends with the sky and the wind,
The horse was staring straight at the wide world.
What is freedom?
Instead of shouting loudly,
Like the back across the grassland,
It may be quiet and beautiful.
In the past, people got fire. Eventually, I learned about iron and flew in the sky, Finally, I looked up at the stars. But-- In a world that has become convenient, People's hearts are a little lost. The earth is hot, The conflict is not over yet, In the lights of the city Some people live quietly alone. I was able to become stronger. However, being kind is Maybe it's still on the way. What is being questioned by mankind now is, It's not how far you can go. What kind of world will be left? challenge. As for the creator usage fee, one year after delivery.