Two pigeons of a beautiful well like the moon , one of them is gray, one is black from morning to night, in the sky of their blood, in the desert, in the well,
in their hearts, sorrow and fear, there was no way , loneliness had nothing to do with them . Word: Every night, the moon came to the top of the well, the light of the moon in their blood, what a favor it was. Song: One day, when they woke up, the bottom of the well was withered, the fishermans net had fallen on the well, and they stayed at the bottom of the well and restless. They stayed at the bottom of the well and became restless, the
well pigeon said what to do, the fisherman is busy with something, it is good for him to go and fall into the net of the female pigeon, instead of running away.
