Think that the sky once slices disheartened Mongol nationality , devor sunlight as if it be a downpour. The world , the god of the earth are left over with one piece of leaf , fly as early as adverse wind ... Not knowing being able to what future to have , continueto be only drifting about alone that this ah insists on , still have already droop Da Shu , the eye ... being flashing with brilliant rays because of wind son encouragement , support of butterfly son, The morning sun appears once again , the downpour already stops ... The leaf has lain quietly in ground , self go by the careful number years ... With this silently: Thank ...