I like to look at the leaves of all kinds of big trees, but what I like is not the green leaves or young leaves. I hate their vitality. Why do they just follow the laws of nature to grow and do their most important thing, but they have received praise from countless people, and they raise their heads proudly and are arrogant. It is really disgusting. But what they don't know is that this is the beginning of their life being bound by the big tree; the fallen leaves are still beautiful. The falling leaves finally break away from the big tree and dance in the wind. How free and beautiful.
Purpose: Active life