The year of the rat is coming. May he bring joy and success to everyone
Gold is a mark, but how many unhappy people did he make
The head of the robot he is without a face already knows how to cook everything do household chores
The girl and the owl they are friends called and he flies
A guy holds an umbrella for a girl while he is in the rain
The painting of Christer Karlstadt that he dreamed about
He will stop the horse at a gallop and enter the burning hut
We shared an orange, there are many of us, and he is one