Lots of people have suggested me to “stay on the ground”. They said sometimes I care so less about real things around me that I was like floating in the midair.
When I am on a swing, I often think of things differently than I normally do. For instance, When I was swinging, I understood my favorite book No Longer Human, which seemed to be nonsense before.
My favorite stories are all tragic heroic epics with ending of sacrificing.
When I am preparing, I look still. But when I am moving, I am really moving.