I want to be a wild lily.
I want to be a wild lily, an ordinary wild lily. Although I grew up in a forgotten valley, it's nothing, at least I still exist. Although there is no fragrance of roses or nobility of peony, I am clear and pure. Although I am very lonely in this forgotten valley, my leaves can stretch naturally without any interference.
I want to be a wild lily, a strong wild lily. Although there is no warm direct sunlight, I can still live strong. Although the soil where I grew up was formed by fallen leaves, I can still live with a smile. Although I will experience wind and rain, I will not be discouraged and will not shrink back.
I want to be a wild lily, an unknown wild lily. Because I still have some beauty, I want to dedicate my beauty to the sky and the earth. I have many uses. Although I know that humans generally don't come to this forgotten valley, I still hold a glimmer of hope and want to dedicate myself to everyone, because I have the effect of dispersing accumulation, reducing swelling and fighting cancer.
I want to be a wild lily, not beautiful or noble, unknown, tenacious and ordinary. Although it is very humble, I really lived once.
I like the spirit of wild lily. Because the spirit of wild lily makes me understand that people can't live for praise, nor can they live for taking.