We have gone through the season when peach blossoms are in full bloom, through the season when dragonflies are flying all over the sky; through the season when leaves are falling and fruits are abundant, and through the season when snowflakes are flying and branches are piled with snow. I walked through these four different seasons repeatedly, looking at the scenery of the four seasons, and finally walked on my own path with a trace of nostalgia. I no longer thought about the passing and declining, but moved forward firmly.
Intention: To those who have passed away