The swaying of the foliage brings me somewhere uncertain. Look up and go with the flow, it always leads to endless possibilities.
The metal branch sprouted from the ground and swayed in the wind, being gentle and strong until the end.枝葉隨風擺動，小草飄向未知，一切都在漂泊之中。抬頭仰望時，卻悠然自若，隨風而去，且引領着無限的可能。
