Eager to recognize and care for oneself, try to escape the intrusion of loneliness, and try to find another soul that understands and integrates with each other.
The two flowers are all hints of self.
One is night and brilliant starlight;
one is green new leaves.
One is a prosperous death; the
other is a peaceful life.
The idealistic 'real self' pursues dreams and perishes in the most dazzling art.
The 'I' in the real world floats up and down in life, looking for music and love, just to be closer to you, so that the soul can be known and treated gently.
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