Scarecrow
Shed the verdant nature of life
Shedding the fullness of the season
The thinness of the body emptied by the years
Supporting the transformation of another role
Cloaked in the garb of loneliness
Watching the vision of others' harvest
Also watching over my own humble life
Can have no soul
Can not be bound by the freedom
In a life of unchanging destiny
Fulfilling only loyalty and responsibility
With the hard work and simplicity of farmers
But more tolerant of loneliness and coldness
With the wind, frost, rain and snow for company
But disdainful of the thieving birds as friends
With a way of standing
Interpreting the angle that makes people look up
Even if one day
Feathered bones
I will write the definition of return
I will write the definition of return and stay together



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