You have to remember the people who held an umbrella for you in the heavy rain. The people who made you laugh. The people who chatted with you all night. The people who went back to school late at night and left a light for you to pick you up. The people who came to visit you in the car and said they missed you. These are the people who make up every bit of warmth in your life. These warmth keep you away from the haze. These warmth make you a kind person. May we be away for half our lives and still be young when we return.
Intention: After passing through thousands of mountains and rivers, I wish myself to meet tenderness.