When he was eighteen years old and in his prime, he met the lover he fell in love with at first sight. That love was like a mudslide that rushed him from the top of the mountain into the valley, regardless of his struggle. He pieced his body together, sewed up his broken heart, and when he lay in the mud and looked up at the darkness of the sky, he unearthed a precious love behind the dense dark clouds and between the majestic mountains. That love is like a star. Although it cannot light up the heavy night sky, it will stay with him throughout his life, as long as he looks up.
