Reflections on Dance of All Fathers 5

As children of God, they should bathe in the sunshine, sing our obscure songs, hold hands and dance lightly and sadly. The wind blows their clothes, and the dust in the air dances for them under the light. They should be the darling of God, enjoying endless love.

Instead of under the control of "adults", like dirty and shady deep-sea dragons, they feed on the blood of people at night to satisfy their desires.

Some of them are proficient in melody, can cure diseases, and some are skilled craftsmen who have made miniature versions of the big sun palace that can shine on the whole white night. Some are broad-minded and like rural scenery. Some are imaginative and firmly believe that there is a world outside the White Night Country. More divination, star watching. I knew my fate for a long time, waiting for my own death.

The Feltons. You are the sons of the sun, and you should be the symbols of holiness, beauty and sunshine. Why ... why? Became a ghost who was finally sent to the big sun palace? You can only repair it by the imperial edict and the memory of those who hate you.

Your birth is a misfortune! Even with immeasurable talent ... such talent! In the end, I can only sleep in the long night in the white night country. Only a traveler and a female official "Kuliyoumai" remember them.