In the world you can be one person, but with one person you can be the world
Through the rain-washed glass, you can see the night city
At night on the seashore you can watch the boats as the wind blows on their sails
You can use an assault rifle on a bright background
It's a pity that the blinds behind which nothing can be seen
A dark background where you can draw a white rabbit and a wolf
Among the trees you can see a high mountain and a lake in which a boat