Memories of childhood...
I once got lost while playing in the mountains.
I didn't know how to get home, so I just cried.
Then where did it come from?
"A lady with a horn growing out of her forehead"
He bent down so that he was looking at me and called out to me.
“Boy, what’s wrong? "and.
There I was lost and didn't know my way home.
I told him that I was crying.
Then my sister took my hand.
``My sister will guide you to the foot of the mountain.''
He offered me directions. Thanks to you I'm safe
I was able to go home.
