Folded thousand paper cranes , One , Two ……
In a dusty bookcase
The paper crane is full of small words
It's a yellowing memory
It's a piece of paper that used to be in a notebook
Silently watching the raindrops on the window lattice
wind , Hyacinth swaying on the windowsill
Aimless and casual
Let the air flow in the room at will
It's boring and boring
All of a sudden , The clear bell rings
Oh ！ It turned out to be the wind chime hanging by the curtain
Not willing to be quiet at the moment
Gently stir up the thousand paper crane's meditation
Do you want to fly ？
Do you want to fly the story between the lines ？
The wind chime put forward a question to the thousand paper cranes
Oh ！ Yes !…… I really want to fly !
You can help me , Help me fly to the boundless sky !
Let me release the memory buried in my heart
Let me find the meaning of life
Also let my soul no longer lonely !
One by one 2021 year 2 month 22 Japan