When a person comes into this world naked, he is looking for his parents, and he is looking for a nest to shelter from the wind and rain. This nest is his home.
When you tremble slightly and grow up, you tremble and leave slightly. How many memories can be recalled of the time that has passed between us... I am really afraid that the little bits and pieces of life savings that have accompanied us as we grow up will be scattered by the wind after many years...