Upon arrival, everything feels unfamiliar—the city, the people, and the environment. As time passes, a year of experience has changed much; the campus has become a brief yet warm sanctuary in this strange land. Every journey is fueled by the longing to return to my small dormitory, that tiny corner of peace.
The many frustrations and moments of happiness in life always follow one another. Frustration is an inherent part of life, though its nature and meaning vary for everyone. We might avoid discussing our setbacks, but we cannot escape the bitterness of being unable to express our helplessness. Such is life—everyone carries their own unerasable regrets, which, like the cycle of day and night, intertwine joy and sorrow, making life's flavors truly diverse.
Among brothers and nephews, there must be more care for some than others.
Life is perhaps most beautiful once the bustle has faded, for it is then that you truly understand how to live the life you desire.
When I am sad or distressed, I wish you could embrace me, offering warmth and comfort to help me recover. But why is it that whenever I share my unhappiness, your reaction makes me feel as though it has nothing to do with you? Unrelated people, unrelated matters... Do you know that in the end, I wept because your indifference chilled my heart.