Some learn to live under the bridge
Some people say that they learn life from a child
In that sense,
I learned life from a tree
When winter comes, I throw away everything I have
In the aloofness of being endured with a bare body,
No matter how hard it is,
From the consistency that blooms and bears fruit every year,
You have to live in the same place forever
Out of his determination to accept innocent fate,
And all the life on this earth,
I want to live with them
What I really need to know
I learned the values of life.