It’s a performance by Nature: wind, dry leaves, sunlight, time, and earth. It’s not only a sonata but also a sculpture by Nature. How beautiful the Nature is! Yet, I also come across another Nature. After lying in the leaves for a long time, I couldn’t stand up right away because I was dizzy, numb, and afraid of light, which reminds me those who were buried under rubbles, mud, or fallen buildings… It’s the terrible Nature. How fragile life is. In Nature, it’s easy to live, and to die.