Paper Crane, Don't Look Back

May you feel that the end is actually the beginning. The petals of white roses are wilted but they are still a bouquet. Summer has just begun and there is still a long way to go. Full wishes May everyone who comes back wait until spring. May all the "I'm sorry" have a chance to be said, and all the "It's okay" are sincere. May the folded paper wings take you through the coldest days and fall into the palm of another person. Life will not be passed in vain, and people will not be loved in vain. Whatever you plant will sprout one morning.

May you feel that the end is actually the beginning. The petals of white roses are wilted but they are still a bouquet. Summer has just begun and there is still a long way to go. Full wishes May everyone who comes back wait until spring. May all the "I'm sorry" have a chance to be said, and all the "It's okay" are sincere. May the folded paper wings take you through the coldest days and fall into the palm of another person. Life will not be passed in vain, and people will not be loved in vain. Whatever you plant will sprout one morning.

May you walk into the exam room with the stars someone else has placed in your pocket. After the exam, there will be people waiting for you to go home and cook dumplings. You were caught.

May you use a new way of folding to meet old friends. Paper cranes, stars, roses and butterflies - different shapes, same intention. Missing can be broken out.

I hope you know that when someone calls you "It's a new semester," you remember that. A business card fell on the table and was picked up by another person. She went to see the store herself. Being remembered is both a very light thing and a very heavy thing.

May you see the shape of the future in the steaming kitchen. New Year's Eve dinner is eaten every year, and everyone around me is there every year. This is what living life is all about.

I hope you can still find something to do for yourself in the empty winter. Whether it's folding paper or reading a book, I'll have something in my hands when spring comes.

May you be remembered even after the fireworks go out. At the moment when old and new come together, someone says Happy New Year to you and covers you with a blanket. You are loved.

May you still believe that the sky will get brighter in the longest night. I ate the winter solstice dumplings and felt so cold. The days start to grow inch by inch starting tomorrow.

May you know the weight of autumn when you pick it up. A leaf clipped into a book becomes part of another book. This is how time is sealed.