In this dazzling world, I walk alone.

 　　My grandmother used to tell me: To try something, start by reading a book, writing a word, cooking a dish, or loving someone. Even if your handwriting is terrible, your cooking is bland, or you love the wrong person, don't be afraid. Because as human beings, we make countless mistakes, ruin countless meals, and misjudge countless people in our lives. At least you remember them—they are things no one can take away or carry with them, and they won't fade with time. They are vivid and alive in your memory and mind. 

　　I know what I want, I'm certain, and I won't explain  further.

　　I use my paintbrush to depict a blueprint for myself and others' lives.  

　　Action is the framework, perseverance is the structure, confidence is the background, 

　　and paint is the ideal. My paintings depict a vast world:

　　street scenes, alleyways, bustling traffic, pyramids, and the Louvre

　　yet, even the most magnificent wings cannot capture the image of you in my mind.

　　No one is perfect, and everyone makes countless mistakes in their life.

　　Some, though unintentional, still cause harm. Some mistakes are unforgivable— 

　　like falling in love with someone and staying in a city. With a heart full of flickering lights, you only hope

　　to change your gaze for one person turning around. A pair of bright, captivating eyes. 

　　You misjudged someone; it seems every coincidence carries an unforgivable shadow.

　　You put all your effort into cooking a dish, but it still lacks flavor.

　　You pour all your hope and sweat into it every day, but you still can't find a solid harbor .

　　You spend your days on reports, data, and profit scales, but you still can't reclaim that one important day for you.

　　You seem indifferent to the world, but you still remember and prepare gifts for family and friends.

　　You receive countless customer complaints every day, but coincidentally, they're all outside your scope of handling.

　　You seem to love

　　everyone, but you actually only love yourself. All your coincidences are the inevitable result of countless repetitive actions. All

　　opportunities are plans laid out for you by others.

　　All failures and mistakes are valuable assets in your life.

　　Life never gives you anything.

　　But I know that the person who gives the most knows what they need and what they don't need.