The rain is coming and the forest is roaring. The strong wind blew throughout the valley, and the orderly life was distorted and deformed. The heavy rain poured down, washing away the beauty, but I saw your most beautiful feathers. I'm afraid Zhuang Zhou never dreamed of your discarded armor, so he didn't understand the hardship and joy at the moment of breaking out of the shell. I watched silently as you flew towards the rainbow in the clouds, and then reflected the colorful light.
Like shooting stars streaking across the night sky, even if the beauty of the moment will eventually solidify into eternal coldness, it will bloom in the center of the stars. It's like an encounter with fireworks, extremely gorgeous. Even if it completely disappears into ashes, it still won't give up the fixed moment of being noticed. Only when dreams come true can they come true. The secret that has been sealed for thousands of years always needs to be known. The next moment you will appear wherever you are, waving your wings, just wait.