The year of the rat is coming. May he bring joy and success to everyone
Clouds are gathering over a person's head, he is on the right path
The cave and the traveler he has a map and a scroll
Gold is a mark, but how many unhappy people did he make
He worked hard and appeared - not a beast, but a man
The head of the robot he is without a face already knows how to cook everything do household chores
The girl and the owl they are friends called and he flies