Looking back on my last life, I remember the young man riding a bamboo horse, and I still remember my childhood days. Even if the love is shallow and fate is short, it will be hard to predict when the fate comes. You can settle down in your own troubles, and I will settle down in peace. Flowers show off their spring glory, and a burst of rain and wind drive them back to the dust; the bamboos are strong and graceful, and they are proud of being exposed to frost and snow. In my last life, I was like a flower, but this time I am like a strong bamboo!