I still really like rain, not because it rains most of the time in our town, but because so many incredible things happen in the rain.
But compared to the rain, I prefer the autumn dawn after the rain.
Everything about me disappears in the rain and is reborn after the rain.
I also believed that the world was determined by God's will. Including our meeting and departure, including all kinds of rain. At that time, I desperately thought that the angry God was punishing us. Until everything is washed away by the rain.
Now, I want to pass on my story to you.
But first I want to ask you two questions: Do you have any wishes of your own? Is there anyone around you who deserves to be cherished?
Please think about it silently in your heart and don't regret it like me. After all, we still have a chance.
Intention: No matter how strong the fortress is, it will be destroyed one day, but the fire of people's pursuit of freedom will never end.