The flying seeds No.21 / Lentävät siemenet Nro.21 / 《飞翔的种子》 第二十一

The little bird was blown to the chilly cold land of the North. It was winter time and there was heavy snow. Little Singing Bird was trembling as it was flying. Through the mist, it sees a naked tree standing in the snow. Silently, without flowers, without fruits, without buds nor leaves, stood a tree grown