I always thought that the person who sacrificed his life to save me when I was young would protect me throughout my life, so I couldn't see the feathers that often appeared at your window. I didn't know that the gifts you gave me came from Nan'an. I couldn't hear the sound of your flute every night. I pretended not to see it, pretend not to understand, and pretend not to hear.
But I forgot, how could a wild beast appear in the heavily guarded royal palace.
Intention: growth