Her life is like the eternal bright moon in the four seasons. No matter how hazy the mist is on the spring night, how noisy the cicadas are on the summer night, how the frost is condensing on the autumn night, or howling the wind and snow on the winter night, she always hangs high in the deep night sky. The clear brilliance does not dim with the hustle and bustle of the world, nor is it reduced by half due to the changes of time. It just quietly sheds gentle light, illuminating the long river of time and reflecting every eye that stares at her. In the changing seasons, it becomes an eternal and peaceful scenery.
Intention: Mountains and seas have their own return dates, and wind and rain will naturally meet again.