The sky in March is full of love. What is out of reach for a person is the height of the sky, only rain can be so close.
If you haven’t been wet, you don’t know that pain can be baptized. If you haven’t looked up, you don’t know how difficult rain is.
If the dream in the sky can swim in the water, the saying of the unity of man and nature will eventually find its destination.
This unfathomable destination leads my left hand to learn to adapt to fate, and my right hand to learn to swim against the current.
Between the left hand and the right hand, let the love become more passionate, my sky, I will drip. I will take care of my seeds.