Waiting for opportunities will never be as effective as creating them yourself.
Those who sow in tears will surely reap in joy.
Life carries many burdens: status, wealth, and fame. Some people weigh these too heavily, making life a constant struggle. In reality, learning to let go can make life far more magnificent.
Since we parted, I have learned the bittersweet taste of longing. When I miss you, my soul seems to pour out in my dreams, searching for your traces in every corner you have touched; you shine like a drifting firefly in the darkness touched by my gaze.
I wish to be a peach blossom, falling into the world where you exist, leaving behind a moment of splendor; I wish to be a flowering tree, waiting by the path you must take, becoming the most beautiful scenery in your eyes. As flowers bloom on the path, a warm encounter occurs; with one glance from you, I offer the brilliance of moonlight.
I do not want you to perform your sadness alone. I love your sweet smile, your dimples, and your adorable canine teeth. I wish to take away your sorrows and fill them with happiness. I do not want you to be exhausted by the winds and rain, or to grow indifferent to emotions and life through the vicissitudes of time... Just remember, you still have me.
In the silence of the night, longing becomes profound. We miss a person, a memory, a time, or an encounter. You may wonder if that person is also missing you, and if you are both gazing at the same moon. This longing is a spiritual call that transcends mountains and seas. Because we hear the call, we remember; and in the stillness of the night, that call is so clear that it brings a gentle smile to our faces.
