I've wanted to write something for a long time. About perseverance, family affection, love, and strangers in life.
Sometimes I feel lonely. I can't find my best friend among many friends, I can't find my beloved among several relationships, and I can't see the direction in the confusion.
But still persevere, painfully, hard-working, weak and enthusiastic.
May the years smooth out the edges and corners, and may all living beings find their belongings.
I am blessing you, dear stranger, with my most sincere feelings, I will give you my blessing.