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Moon, tree and life

After Ryan's departure, the bird flies to Lucille Stadium, where the Queen and Captain are staying358

On his way, he sees large fans carrying the red flag, as if they are excited to win and qualify. What a night when the full moon appears. What is a happy team? Is it the Moroccan team or the French team?

I remember those memories with a friend of the cock there in Yemen, how much he loves the French national team, he used to tell me that the World Cup holder would not fall from it, this beauty in the game, where are you? Remember the players, you will find them if you want to play defense then play and if you want to play center then midfield and if you want to enjoy attacking 359

They paint you a beautiful picture with targets, and the roosters are the ones who peck at the target and run away

Altaïr addresses himself: Can the Moroccan national team defeat him? I don't think that's very difficult, and can Messi do that? I will find this answer to my questions with the queen bee or the captain. I'll go down a little. It's hot air currents. Cozy 360

The climate has changed, damn you humans, you enjoy the ball and spoil our lives, we will die and many animals will become extinct

The bird looks at the moon, it is true what you said, the moon, I see you sad, the days of happiness have passed, and everything perished, everyone is complaining, I know those days were when peace spread, the moon, why not? These people think of the Climate World Cup, or the Global Peace Cup. Come down, O moon, in peace, and tomorrow I see a smile on you, because I am above the area of bliss opposite Qatar University. Lucille is here to entertain. You landed on Tree 361

Are you the happy tree? I know you are sad because your life has changed these days because of the weather. You are afraid of losing your life at any moment. You are afraid of storms and fires. I remember memories with my father. We had a nest in a tree over there in the west. I don't know her fate now. Burnt by the fires of climate change, or the fires of war, My father was happy to feed us, The food was delicious, That tree was singing, Spring has come, Open the flowers, Welcome the bees, Take your nectar. The queen is making honey. There are players who want to store energy. They were sweet memories, and the weather was normal. 362

Tree: Hey bird, wait a bit, the female will go down, do like your father's bird, leave behind little birds live full of life, I love to hear the little birds chirping above me

female bird on top of tree 363

Bird: You are a beautiful bird. Will you travel with me to Lusail Stadium?

Al-Asfoura: Yes, we are in Lusail. Look, this is the playing field in front of you

The female sparrow flies with the sparrow to the top of the stands, where he meets the queen bee and the captain