The world is so big and lonely, it's like peeling off a cocoon.
Is it the despair of the wilderness or the rebirth of an inch of grass?
We live under the giant web of the world
Patience is bound
Unable to sigh, unable to regret
Twelve short stories, there is always one that touches you
Make you sigh and feel sorry
We can only live soberly and strongly
Because we are more alive than anyone else