Recording the floating life
Intention: Essay, as the name suggests, written according to one's heart.
I want to keep some good things and reminisce about the passing years.
Time is slipping away quietly, and the years are gone forever. Whether the days are sad or happy, they will never be repeated.
Crying and laughing, every trivial matter drifts away like clouds over time. You may accidentally think of it many years later, or you may never think of it again.
I want to spend my whole life writing, writing down bits and pieces, recording the past, and writing about the silent happiness and sadness.
Destiny comes and goes, and it just so happens that you see it. May you be happy and well, and free from worries.