He was never a dark horse, a protagonist, or the apple of his parents' eye. He had no long, hard wings, or a back to rely on. Then suddenly a young man who could not shine suddenly appeared, climbing over mountains and rivers, swimming in lakes and seas, collecting every frame of starlight along the way into a bag full of dreams and hopes. Like a god, the young man spread his warm light towards the lonely Pluto. The young man said: "I have been a selfish and timid planet since I was a child, but some people make me want to be a light that can illuminate the entire universe."
Someone once said this: "What you meet is God's will, what you have is luck. It doesn't matter if it's not perfect. There are cracks in everything. That's where the light comes in."
Purpose: To commemorate what you have lost
