If you have given up on yourself, then why should I care about you?
But I never gave up on myself. It's just that the road is too steep and I may fall down sometimes.
Look, these are the sunflowers I planted for you. I hope you can be like them, always raising your head and bathing in the warmth brought by the sun, instead of always lowering your head and accepting the pain caused by the cold wind.
Intention: truth