The evil king chases his wife: waste materials must be against the sky
One dark and windy night
in the moon, a black shadow smashed down
with the crack of the roof and hit the
bed of the kilometer sheep classmate, and the sleeping sheep was awakened, so frightened that he jumped up from the bed and happened to pounce on the black shadow.
When I opened my eyes, I saw a pair of evil narrow peach blossom eyes flashing, "Hey, this is the 6,666th time you have come to my arms"
Another night, the window paper in front of a sheep's bed was broken
by something, so a sheep once again threw itself into its arms
gorgeously I heard someone say, "This is the 9,999th time you have thrown yourself into your arms, so I might as well obey my fate if I am respectful."
