I am passing through a long tunnel of life. 

I walk everyday and it makes me feel good. Life doesn't make me feel good everyday. I enjoy the scenery but it disappears so quickly.

Maybe that is why it is beautiful. 

I am in the process of treating my condition. I have waited for a long time and I am trying to have flowers blossom.  

I endured the long and cold winter. I am fighting against wind and rain, but I know it is a necessary part. 

Flowers will blossom after enduring all the hardship and then, I will be so moved looking at flowers.

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