Fate brings people together; when it ends, they part. Various depths of connection and all kinds of people join you to compose beauty, emotion, warmth, and longing, ultimately piecing together your colorful life. I wish to be a peach blossom, falling into the mortal world where you are, leaving a momentary brilliance; I wish to be a flowering tree, waiting by the path you must take, becoming the most beautiful scenery in your eyes. Flowers bloom on the path, warming our encounter; with one glance from you, I offer all my beauty like moonlight. In moments of longing, I open the windows of my heart, letting the poetry of spring flow in. Beneath a trellis covered in roses, I wish to compose your every glance and every movement into colorful notes, letting tender emotions dance upon the strings. When in prosperity, we should smile, for we have achieved success through effort; when in adversity, we should also smile, gathering courage to face new challenges. Do not fear being looked down upon; only fear being unmotivated. Paths are made by walking; the key is to forge ahead by yourself. Rise up; the meaning of life is to move forward. The ideals of youth are so noble, striving for truth whether in life or death. Do not look back, and do not lose heart.
