You have helped me to get lost, and if it can be achieved, I want to take you to see the gorgeous mountains and go to see the beautiful valleys. What do humans call this mood?
I want to be a gentle person, because I have been treated like that by gentle people, and I deeply understand the feeling of being treated gently.
Human life is so short, so short that it seems fleeting.
As long as there are people you want to meet, you are no longer alone.
The wind is blowing softly, and spring is coming soon.
If it doesn't turn out to be as good as you want, fight before the dust settles.
I must admit that most of my life is lonely, and trying to grow is the best game that can be played in loneliness.
Memory is a way to meet, and letting go is a form of freedom. No need to be sad, no need to be sad, the memories of encounters are beautiful stories.
Sometimes there are no tears when moved, but only the warmth that flows in the heart.
I am well aware of my powerlessness, but because of this, I want to stay with others, and I want others to stay by my side. Everyone knows how precious it is to live in this world and realize this wish.
No one understood the fear of walking alone in that restless world.
Fleeting encounters and partings, every moment, I want to cherish.