Light pours through the broken bamboo blinds, it shines off the wandering dust
The dark pollution filled sky started to break apart by the burning sunlight
Off in the distance I hear the cheers from my comrades, signalling that we won the war
Here I lay in a pile of debris, temporarily paralyzed
All I can control is my face
A cold wind flows through the broken blinds
Oh that refreshing cold breeze leaves me wide awake, aware of what the situation is
A small speck of happiness flickers in the depths of my emotion, eventually turning into a raging fire
Soon I start to reminisce about the soldiers who died long before they could see this
When you know that you're alone in a world filled with more joy and happiness than you can imagine, it starts to feel a little lonely within your heart.
When you think that there will be nobody who will even consider coming close to you, you start to hurt a little inside.
When it feels like the world has given up on you and all that's left of you is garbage, you start to despair.
But what you should know that there's always someone who wants to get to know you a little bit more.
There is someone who doesn't think you're garbage left behind, but instead a master painting.
There is someone who wants to be close to you, and will enjoy every