The old people left behind guard the gradually silent courtyards and abandoned fields, and the traditional craftsmanship slowly fades with no one continuing it. In the early years, young people flew to the city like migratory birds, bringing back money as well as boredom with cramped rental houses and assembly lines.
Right here, a young man with a city resume and a head full of data models and business plans is about to return on that muddy road. He thought he was here to sow seeds, but he didn't know that he was first a seed thrown into a deep pool. He had to learn to breathe in this ancient and powerful water and soil before he could talk about growth.
Purpose: Inspirational