破茧成蝶 愿遂于香江之畔 梦始自南海之滨

I like the subtle fresh green budding from the branches of the tree
the herald of spring，ushering in the dawn…
I like the subtle flow of clouds that makes the sky seem even more vast，azure and immense…
I like the subtle wind．In spring，it steals a kiss on my cheek； in autumn，it caresses my face； in summer，it brings in cool sweet smell； in winter，it carries a crisp chilliness…
I like the subtle taste of tea that last long after a sip．The subtle bitter is what it is meant to be…
I like the subtle friendship that does not hold people together．In stead，an occasional greeting spreads our longings far beyond…
I like the subtle longing for a friend，when I sink deeply in a couch，mind wandering in memories of the past…
Love should also be subtle，without enslaving the ones fallen into her arms．Not a bit less nor a bit more…
Subtle friendship is true； subtle greetings are enough； subtle love is tender； subtle longing is deep； subtle wishes come from the bottom of your heart…