The real disaster is not a shocking moment, but the lives that have been separated for generations, and the endless mourning that rises from the land for hundreds of years.
The real evil is not the wrath of nature, but man's toying with man's destiny, the cowardice and avoidance of the group.
True greatness is not the chosen one based on the heroic view of history, but the victory gained at the cost of countless lives.
We keep thinking about lies, retreat, perseverance and faith, and keep moving forward amidst suffering and failure. This is the meaning of disaster for mankind. Not wallowing, not reminiscing, but moving forward, and forward again.
Intention: The brilliance of human nature and the changes of the times