This is a story about a flower shop, a coffee shop and a bookstore
Flower shop - The flower shop is closed
Coffee shop - the flowers continue to bloom
Bookstore - Time Slow Travel
Is there a certain period of time in your life that blooms and withers like a flower, and is as bitter and mellow as coffee?
Intention: After going through thousands of sailings, I realize that the mediocrity around me is valuable.