I want to go to the sea

To pick up a conch

So that the sea is always in front of me

The sea has a blue melancholy

The conch conveys the memory of the seabed

This conch is a token of the sea

It is written to relatives overseas

Tell him about his turbulent life under the waves

and hide in the storm

Tell him about the thrill under the screams of the seagulls

And smuggling to the beach is suspended

And I really hope for it

They can be as calm as the center of the sea.

"Song of Things" 100 I want to go to the sea I am hitting in my hand, please wait a moment,

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