I lived smoothly to the age of 82, and at the end of my life, I seemed to have only a little regret.
When I woke up, it was that year again.
' The world is a soap bubble, an opera, a hilarious absurdity."
Soap bubbles? Something beautiful but not lasting.
Simple love grows in the heart and eventually sinks in the pond.
Concept: Youth, Impossible Love, Freedom in the Rain