When we discover love in friendship, family affection in love, and friendship and love in family affection, perhaps we will truly realize the true meaning of life and love.
Winter has arrived, and the weather is getting colder. When you turn over the layers of soil, no breath of life can be found. Bury all the reluctance and care of the past into this soil. Will there be traces of tender green next spring?
Maybe growth will always be accompanied by sadness, just like a butterfly has wings after it breaks out of its cocoon. The good times are always so short that people are caught off guard, and the past will continue to invade. Maybe... This is the time when we grow up against the sunshine.