The world has been silent for too long, as if it was covered by thick dust. Can't see the light, can't hear the wind, even breathing is dull and depressed. But there is always life hidden underground that refuses to sink. In the dark where no one can see, the roots spread quietly, and the young shoots press against the hard soil layer, bit by bit, struggling upward. When the first ray of morning light pierces the darkness and falls gently, the frozen soil cracks open, and the green sprouts slowly stretch out against the light. It turns out that all the earth-shaking silence in the world is just to gain momentum for rebirth. The darkness will dissipate and the haze will recede. As long as you still have a little upward obsession in your heart, you can always wait until your own beam of light takes root and grows toward the sun.
Intention: love
Desire