詩人：海

Small grave post buried in sand

The rose.

The world of the withering sand
The rose.

It is a garden of the rose in full bloom ..sadly.. like swearing an eternal
loyalty to the master.

The road of the rose like showing master's walking.

It dries up and the road of the rose that appears in the desert of the cut sand.


There is previously a funeral procession.

Is it a heaven?

Or，

Is it a hell?

As for the answer， it knows only the rose.