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If winter comes, can spring be far behind? Season of resurrection, is the beginning of life.

Life is sacred.

Ground breaking of seed, that kind of power, was in the making for a long time was born.

Sunshine, growth of all things.

We love the Sun, loving light.

Discarded are not perfect in the past, don't let the past of his bother now own.

People are constantly changing. This is progress.

Suddenly miss those days of reading ancient poems back.