When it’s a time of autumn, all the flowers and leaves wilt and fall away as if despaired by enticement and hold back the branches. The absence of superfluous flowers compelling one to live it alone. Flowers and leaves, too, cannot be happy trampled badly underfoot. Even the darkness of murky night escapes when the reflection of rising dawn falls. Then the same tree and flowers, leaves, chirping of birds, and sigh of bright future. The life of humans also seems similar to that gloomy tree conveys a maxim of immense hope even at the darkest of hours and keeps patience as it is tempted by the principles of nature that end with a reward. Strengthen your roots don’t let them stop you, thou will bloom certainly don’t let them wither you, life will threaten thee just remember to embrace solitude within you.