I am least skilled at holding on, yet so many people seem to leave. I do not seek a life of smooth sailing, only that someone stays by my side through the hardships. If it is unrequited, one must accept the outcome. Instead of many words, let us simply strive to be together. Whether in failure or in triumph, I will always love you. The world is mundane, except for you. For a lifetime, I seek to please only one person.
Thank you for having loved me. Relationships can withstand setbacks, yet they often feel fragile before reality; love is not always a choice one can make alone, and sometimes, letting go is the most profound form of love. Thank you for loving me, for helping me find myself again, and for teaching me how to face life bravely and live strongly on my own.
"Wind rustles the sparse bamboo, yet leaves no sound when it passes; a goose flies over the cold pool, yet leaves no shadow when it departs. Thus, a gentleman is present in the occurrence, yet remains empty when it passes." When the wind blows, the bamboo meets the wind through affinity; when the wind leaves, the affinity ends and all becomes void, the bamboo forest returns to stillness, and the wind leaves no trace. All things, whether long or short, bitter or sweet, are essentially empty. When things come, do your best; when things go, keep a calm mind. A peaceful mind is the Way.