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The journey is far away, my dear, how are you doing? Wandering at that sentimental crossroads and watching the people coming and going seems to be urging...
Every encounter is a practice
Every encounter is a practice
The journey is far away, my dear, how are you doing? Wandering at that sentimental crossroads and watching the people coming and going seems to be urging...
When I meet a girl from a foreign land who is also Taiwanese, I feel really friendly. I don’t want to face it, but I often feel lonely...
Suddenly I feel that I am getting more and more confused about beautiful things! If I, who have studied hairstyling, make-up and overall styling, continue to indulge like this...
Life is impermanent. Real life always makes people cry. Light and darkness are impermanent. What is light versus darkness and darkness covers light? What is right?
I've been cutting people's hair for so long and doing so many styles for them. I'm really, really tired and want to just put down the work at hand...
The flowers bloomed, you said the flowers withered, I said the flowers flew away, he asked whether your reincarnation is mine, so your flowers withered, my next life...
It was a very cold night with a drizzle of rain all around. The scenery was a bit dreamy and the surroundings were filled with mist. The delicate white beads around me were fluttering towards me from time to time, circling towards...
The cold wind blowing against my face. Walking on the lost road in the throbbing night. I go and stop. Please, you must be happier than me. Please remember to be happier than me...
My throbbing back keeps telling me about the strike protest. Every joint has already signed a petition to replace this boss who doesn’t care about his employees...
The pendulum of freedom is my wandering footsteps. The looming fog is the footprints I left behind. The lazy bed is written with memories of the past echoing...