As the saying goes, "life is unpredictable" and "things change without reason", how many sufferings have I experienced and how many mistakes have I made before I can realize the vicissitudes of life?

Occasionally, I gaze at the flowers and trees in the garden from my recliner, sip a mouthful of whiskey without ice, and let the fire that penetrates my bones burn all over my body. Life is just a choice at a critical juncture, and one step is another world.

When I was a child, I occasionally found a simple brass key at home, not knowing where to insert it. The record here is just a key with no place to plug-in. If you are willing to gently stroke it, you can see the flowers in my eyes.

In this world
I walk on the roof of hell
Gazing at flowers
-- Kobayashi Issa