That winter, I taught him sniping, but he always had trouble aiming. I told him not to shake his hands, straighten his shoulders, and aim between his eyebrows.
That winter, I still smiled and said to him, don't shake your hands, straighten your shoulders, and aim at the center of my eyebrows, as I taught you.
He met him in a spring, and he and he will never be separated in a spring.
Intention: It's never too late, go all out