From birth to growing up, how many memories can be retained, how many things can go as planned, how many trivial matters and big winds and waves, the world is impermanent. One second you can see the sun behind the clouds, and the next second it is pouring rain. I don't know what the meaning of experiencing life is, but I can clearly know that sorrow is always followed by joy, and joy is always the precursor of the storm. I am just an inconspicuous person, but I also experience extraordinary things that I cannot empathize with.
Concept: Everyone works hard. The appearance of happiness is filled with sorrow and hard work that others cannot see. I hope everyone can cherish and be friendly to those around them.