Flowerpot on window sill
Those who watch closely can see that it changes rapidly from morning to night.
Those who watch from afar observe that winter passes and spring comes, and it remains unchanged forever.
It is still a flower withered and bloomed
The human heart has gone through a thousand sails
I haven't thought about the specific copy yet, and I just wrote it but haven't saved it yet. When I re-wrote it, I forgot the original intention.
Everything is undecided.