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I don't know my limit that how I can act for the next generation, but after reading and writing down this story, I can feel some kinds of behavior can change for a better future. I hope to die by satisfying myself.
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We all have shopping bags that were left over after shopping. Nowadays I try to use them many times. Whenever I see my collection of shopping bags, I think it would be nice if others also took care of waste. I transcribed The Man Who Planted Trees on paper made out of shopping bags.
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"The Man Who Planted Trees"
Upon the recommendation of a respected professor, I decided to transcribe "The Man Who Planted Trees". I have long been interested in climate inequality and energy issues, and this was a profound time for me to contemplate the essence of environment and life. For the transcription, I used sugarcane paper that we use at home and a long-unused flat pen. As I continue to live, I often feel the darker aspects of humanity and find myself falling into doubt, but this was an opportunity to remind myself once again that the key to solutions is inherent in us. Reflecting on Elzéard Bouffier, who cultivated barren land with values-driven thinking and a deep love for humanity, I saw a glimmer of hope. The densely sown small script on paper evoking soil has become an acorn of my life, hoping to prompt reconsideration of our planet's perspective before taking action anytime, anywhere.
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