One day, the sun shines brightly...
The thin young man danced his sword in the wind under the tree, while the gray-haired old man stood aside and played chess seriously... Birds were chirping softly in the tree, and butterflies were flying on the ground...
What a harmonious picture - if there hadn't been the dishwashing water spilled out of the basin...
"Ah!"
"At the beginning of Ren! You want to die!" The young man stared at the girl who fell aside with an indignant look.
The girl tried her best to hold herself up and looked back with an innocent face, "I really didn't mean it..."
Not thrilling, not reaching the sky in one step, just ordinary, step by step...