When I was a child, my mother often mentioned the stars.
She always told me how beautiful the starry sky she had seen at her parents' home. You don't have to squint to see the stars in the sky. When you get up in the morning and do your work, you can see the morning star at a glance.
I thought, how beautiful that is! So I put my feet up and stared at the sky carefully.
But mom, you lied.
The sky was nothing but endless black. I can't see anything following your finger. Not a single ray of light penetrated my world.
Later, I became nearsighted.
But I found a star. Very bright, very dazzling. But I couldn't touch it, and it even gradually became dark.
It turns out that I am short-sighted, and that star never belongs to my sky.
Yu Zhu×Zhu Qingan
I look up, and thousands of stars are in your eyes, fleeting.
Purpose: Healing