Once upon a time there was a little duck, and the country that ran was determined to find happiness.On the first day, the little duck panted the city, the city car and the dragon horse racing, the car. Listen to groups, ducklings and themselves. Is that happy? No, it is.The next day, the duckling jumped and ran a building, the building, the pedestrian, the duckling asked himself again, is this happiness? No, it's not.3, small ア ヒ ル メ ジ ャ ー ト ロ フ ィ girl, girl spoiled to touch its head, took it home and eat the taste of wheat, and your own bed. The duck asks himself, is this happy? No, not yet.On April 4, the duckling's farm, which was holding the mother duck, said, "boy, have you run? You're so naughty, but suddenly the mother is broken!"A long-lost smile is the face of a duck, and may find my happiness.