When people travel, they often go through thorny roads.
The road was full of ups and downs, with wind and rain coming one after another. I once fell into a deep trough and walked slowly forward in confusion, thinking that the road ahead would be barren and it would be difficult to see the light of day.
Fortunately, on the long thorny road, we met at the right time.
A gentle breeze blows away the haze along the way; a meeting redeems half a lifetime of hesitation.
Spring comes when dead trees meet, people meet on cold roads, long nights and hardships that I spent alone in the past slowly come back to life after meeting each other.
I hope that all those who trek here can meet their own encounter on the tortuous road ahead.
Purpose: May everyone welcome his or her own light in the trough