A newborn baby knows nothing about the world. To him, the world is blank and clean. Our understanding of the world comes from personal experiences time and time again. As we grow older, we fill in the blanks and describe densely what the world looks like in our eyes. The shapes are different, and they intersect to form a whole world.
For people, blankness is the purity that has never happened in the world, or the hero who is still a young man after thousands of sails have passed. I hold the latter view.
We went alone to find our own blank spaces.
It rained continuously on the day we met, and the raindrops hit my body like particles, washing away all my dirt. The boy in front of me appeared in my world spotless. From then on, I just wanted to break into his world.
Purpose: Love this sparkling world