Every kind person is a hardworking farmer, sowing seeds of love in either fertile or barren soil. Though the effort expended may vary, the purpose remains the same: to harvest love.
Mist swirls and dreams linger; flowers wither upon the knees, marking the end of worldly splendor. A lonely whisper murmurs to the emerald lake, while the faint fragrance in one's sleeves carries a lifetime of melancholy. A single tear falling upon a rock clarifies the murky truth, aching for the persistence of this life.
Speaking too deeply to acquaintances often leads to trouble. A cautious person maintains excellent self-control, whether in prosperity or adversity, never speaking recklessly, for they understand that "too many words lead to mistakes."
A person's achievement is not measured by money, but by how many people you have treated well and how many people remember you. A businessman's ledger records income and expenses; the difference is profit. A life's ledger records love given and received; the sum is achievement.
The most important thing in life is to establish a great goal and have the determination to achieve it.
In the wind and rain, I listen intently for your gentle footsteps. How many times those footsteps have echoed my heartbeat, quietly drifting into my dreams without leaving a trace. All that remains is a sigh, and with that sigh, I walk back into the storm, waiting for you.