On the table, as if in wartime, everything that was forgotten is lying
The girl was wearing a gas mask because there is so much virus in the world
The silhouette of a girl with long hair was covered in fog
The girl, who had let down her hair, was playing the violin gently
The girl is sitting on a toy horse, the hat was blown by the wind
The bedtime story was a success the dream came unexpectedly
It was only a sick fantasy that could depict such a serving