We will leave with more than 7,000 bits and pieces accumulated day and night. After being baptized by wind and rain, we will not be able to escape separation.I didn't expect that the feeling of separation would be so desolate, that you have to be so strong to say goodbye, and that it will eventually come to an end. I didn't expect that joy will eventually turn into sadness, and that you have to think twice about cherishing it.