You are struggling for life on a hot day.
I rushed home, I want to cry for your poor appearance.
Try to give you fruit on a hot day, but you don’t eat it.
I rushed home, you pray to find your destiny before the gods.
On a hot day, let me witness your life with my own eyes.
I rushed home and you’re telling me about your future.
Is it our farewell ceremony? Or our last eternal memory?
Let time witness my moments with you, my special rabbit.
