One of Van Gogh's letters once mentioned, "There is a fire in everyone's heart, and people passing by only see smoke. But there is always one person who can see the fire, and then come over and accompany me. I saw his fire in the crowd, I walked over, and I stammered to him, what is your name."
It started with knowing your name, and later, everything.
Later, I knew that my flame started because of you, and you stayed in this city.
Come with me and see the mountains without the sea.