We say the world is tired.

We say every moment is just like the last moment.

We say life is no more than a journey in the desert.

We say we want to escape from the despairing place.

Is there something significant we forget?

Now tell me what would happen in the next moment.

Tell me the story about the flower seedings in your neighbour's yard.

The blooming season is on the way.

How many flower buds we will see?

We say the sky is gloomy.

We say the air is still.

We say the sunshine is empty.

We say love is as frail as the ice in early winter.

Is there something significant we forget?

Now tell me what would happen in the next moment.

Tell me the story about the leaves of the tree besides you.

Fall is right behind summer.

How many times they will dance with the wind?

Who knows what would happen in the next moment？

Who knows the delight when we are in sight of an oasis?

If we say there is no more surprise in the world,

Who knows all the matters of life?

Who knows...

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