"Seasonal Fruit Tales" Spring Chapter: "Sprout" (4 Performances)

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What is it?
A fruit whose shape is not yet decided.

Soft and slippery like a raindrop,
Shiny and bright like lightning;
It feels as uneven as hills,
Sometimes, it's as quiet as a stone, making no sound.

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What is it?
A fruit whose shape is not yet decided.

Perhaps it's just like a child's mood.
Laughing one moment, crying the next,
Shining brightly one moment,
Hiding in a corner the next.

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In a world woven from light, shadow, and objects,
Let's accompany the children to watch, guess, and discover together—
The fruit sprouting in spring,
Its undecided form,
Is exactly the form in which growth is happening.