YuHeng's blog

I’ve lost so much of what I had by holding onto them, but sometimes I can hold onto so much by losing it… in short, to let go, which someone said that it is something unknown to youth–an age of agony. And the age suffers… And to get through this suffering, to grow up, one begin to possess much more by only after losing an equal amount.

The disintegration of meaningless words. Mishima cuts down to the essence of each word to derive the roots of abundance–autumn. To gain, possess by dying.