When I was a kid, I had a rabbit that ran away at night while we were sleeping. I think I raised it better at that time. If I didn't sleep at night and looked at it, it wouldn't go away. Grandma saw what I was thinking and said, "Don't blame yourself too much. You are good enough for it, but you can never keep some things that don't belong to you." At that time, I didn't understand what grandma meant by these words.
Until I met him later, the sunshine that day may not have been so dazzling, but it was still baking the earth.
It feels like a really wonderful thing. Some people only take a quick glance at it, and then it lasts for thousands of years.