The flowers have been working hard for a whole winter and finally bloomed
In the hot summer, looking through the obstacles of a thick fog, I finally return to prosperity.
An extremely distant fragment of happiness disguised as within reach
Suddenly the maple leaves turn white and turn into dust in late autumn.
Everyone is a toy puppet controlled by God with his ten fingers
Together, we stage the joys and sorrows of separation and separation in the interlocking gears of time.