Everyone is busy with their joy and sorrow, sometimes lonely and lonely.
A person, a road, a man on the way, the heart moves with the scene, from the starting point, to the end, may be happy, or sometimes lonely, if the heart is far away, only the courage to walk, the dream will lead the way, how far, the distance, the footprints into lifelines.
The Virginia is the only direction for him, where he sometimes like a naughty child at ease, sometimes lonely and very sad, lonely life of art and endless sea is his fate.
