On the desolate wilderness, a man who was originally gazing into the distance suddenly sprints down the hillside at full speed. He passes through lush green forests and boundless blue seas, feels the scorching sun of summer, and endures the snowy winters. Along the way, there is joy and loneliness; he brushes past every stranger but never lingers for long. The light and graceful notes seem like a portrayal of a lifetime, as well as a depiction of an innocent soul. Fortunately, you and I were born on this beautiful planet. Do not despise its cold cruelty—perhaps all that is missing is a pair of eyes to discover its beauty.
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