the moon hangs in the sky i'm really weird why no one eats it just see the moon i will drool want to take a bite i bet you the moon must be delicious Do not believe it just go and find the witch with me on her flying broomstick go to the moon but you have to promise me You can only eat small bites of the moon a tooth so small to mom Mother tell you a secret I buried a grape seed sing to it every day water it wait for it to sprout i want to one day Waiting for the vines to climb to the sky I just climb up the vines to fill the moon Mother when you say the moon is full

dad will be back i want to see dad Mother do not forget wait for me to come back for dinner correct do not forget cook something for dad too Mother I also want to give you a present what do you think it will be I want to pick one by the way blinking star give it to mom painting on the beach i'm on the beach drawing by hand painting The sea took my painting away Is it the sea water that thinks my painting is good? I was thinking seawater give me back the painting wait until i finish drawing give you again i shouted seed of hope i accidentally Lost the seed of hope

looking around didn't find it either i cry told mom mom said don't cry wait for hope to sprout you can find it 5. An apple an apple one day Mom gave me an apple so popular like mother's heart I quietly put the apple hiding under the covers night I sleep with an apple good smell one day rotten apple I cried buried it in the soil one day i smell apples i'm a dad Dad hasn't come home for a long time i miss dad waiting for daddy to come home one day i saw mom holding a picture of dad watched for a long time I see Mom misses Dad more than I do this day

I ran to talk pretend to be dad call mom i want to mother smile after returning home Mom smiled and said Dad called i am a blank sheet of paper Trojan Konishi i am a blank sheet of paper please don't laugh at me nothing written draw nothing I haven't written yet I want to write a good story I want to draw beautiful pictures Wait until I finish writing and drawing you see again I think at that time you must not recognize me I think at that time you will praise me balloon Balloons hold my words flew into the sky if one day you hit the balloon hear me please don't be surprised

those words are what i want to say Mom and Dad are always too busy no time to listen to me I hope you hear me can put my mind tell my parents tell mom a story every day Before sleep Mom always tells me stories Nowadays mom is sick Lying in bed looking at mom lying in bed i have an idea tonight I'm coming to be a mother tell mom a story what are you talking about just talk about my good mother ask us Following the unchanging fate of ancestors like fallen leaves quietly return to the land us With the eternal habit of the ancestors through so many mornings and evenings

slowly abandoning life slowly The golden sun slowly slips through the fingers and falls stop suddenly I ask myself I should leave something for the world otherwise Life seems to be missing something what to keep What can withstand the corrosion of time Still shining golden in the sun us Shouldn't leave something useful just walked away with a lot of debt So what should be left behind What can travel through time and space Our descendants will also follow our trajectory like fallen leaves quietly return to the land but don't ask again