Tiny words on red paper tell of all the feelings of a lifetime. The wild geese are among the clouds, the fish in the water. This sorrowful feeling is impossible to send. Alone, I lean against the western tower in the slanting sunset. The distant mountains lie just beyond the curtain hooks. Who knows where that face has gone? The green waters still flow eastward.
The hazy secret crushes under the pressure of the college entrance exams, and the love that never had a chance to take shape. The heartaches that have faded away, the sadness and confusion of ordinary girls. What will become of the painful past, the unexpected harm, the sudden twists of fate, and the unknowable future? How do you break through the pressure, and what choices should you make in the face of an unpredictable fate?
