さあ、京都へ行こう The sea kisses the sand, drawing a new map I walked along the seashore for a long, long time. The heavy snow had passed, but the sky had yet to clear, so I couldn't see the distant mountain peaks. This is the coast that inspires poets, after all. Though trudging through the snow and walking on the beach are both arduous, they truly broaden one's perspective. Previously, I shared my achievements, only to be met with scorn from strangers online. It turns out that people can conjure imaginary adversaries out of thin air, and it has nothing to do with who I am. I seem to never understand such malice—why, in the absence of a zero-sum game, are people unwilling to celebrate beautiful things and individuals? I thought that in an era where everyone cherishes their independence, people would admire those who carry themselves with pride. Although the biting wind filled my boots with snowmelt today, it also allows me to look forward to tomorrow's snowy scenery in Kyoto. Please, let Kyoto and Nara be graced with a splendid snowfall. Even if tomorrow were the end of the world, I would continue doing what I am doing now. As long as the Earth exists for one more day, I will keep tending to my fields. #Art

评论：
碳交易员: Your mini-blog is gracefully written. Anyone who is aesthetically minded would find it an enjoyable read. Keep up the good work.
作者: thanks[太阳]