Michael doesn't know how to express his feelings. He thinks that since a person loves, he should keep giving. He often gives her unexpected gifts. He will go to the river to look for sparkling stones for her, and he will sharpen her flute with willow branches-he will do anything that will make the little girl like it. But what he values more is something big, something durable and beautiful at the same time, something that can stand the test of time more than people. That kind of thing may keep his love in time forever, and keep his love in Michelle's time forever. Because of those things, their love may become eternal.
Imagination, in the final analysis, is a kind of creation and a bridge connecting matter and spirit. Especially when a person often daydreams nervously, then imagination often turns into a drop of matter and melts in the stream of life. Sometimes, there are some distortions and changes in imagination. All human desires, if strong enough, can often be realized. However, the results achieved are not always expected.
When people are young, they are busy rejuvenating and developing themselves, so they resolutely move forward and constantly expand the boundaries of life: from small children's beds to the walls of rooms, to the whole house, park, city, country and world. Then, enter adulthood, sleep and fantasize about something greater, nobler and better. There is a turning point around forty. Youth torments itself in its intense efforts and crazy behavior. One night, or one morning, people cross the border, reach the peak, take the first step and die. At this time, the question arises: in the face of darkness, whether to move forward calmly or go back to the past, keep a pretentious appearance and pretend that someone is not facing darkness, but has turned off the lights in the room.
In the battle against death, in the process of separation of soul and body, and in the process of disappearance of the biological structure of brain, Michelle Borth will disappear forever, and all her cooking secrets and recipes will also disappear with it. Those pork liver carrot salads, her sugar-coated cocoa cakes and honey biscuits will also disappear forever from the table at home, and finally disappear forever, as well as her thoughts, her words and various events she participated in.
Trees don't know that there is time for the changes of the four seasons throughout the year, and they don't know that these seasons appear one after another. For trees, four seasons coexist. Winter is a part of summer and autumn is a part of summer. Part of heat is cold, and part of life is death. Fire is part of water and land is part of air. Therefore, trees will never die. Free from the concepts of time and death in ignorance of existence.