Every tender musical notes takes my breath away.
Overwhelmed by the pianists.
The rhythm of raindrops is the gift from nature.
Calm and serene reflection.
The warmth of naive laughter.
The path of fallen leaves, way to my dream.
The affectionateness of the shadow cast by an old tree.
See the world, feel the world.
Yearn to reach the furthest outskirts.
Dream what I want to dream; go where I want to go; be what I want to be, because I have only one life and one chance to do all the things I want to do.
Live a carefree life, no hustle or bustle, slow my pace to feel the world.
A world that I live in.