My interpretation of that balloon is our lover. Looking for and finding nothing but unexpectedly gave you a surprise. Along with surprises, there may also be fears of gain and loss.
At the beginning of the story, we all try to take possession of the balloon and hold the rope in our hands. With mutual trust, even if you let go of your hands, the balloons will go with you. Even if an outsider tries to intervene in the balloon, it will stay by its owner's side. The owner of the suffering balloon tries to rescue it, and the owner of the aggrieved balloon tries his best to appease it. However, there are not only the owner and the balloon in this world, but also so many people with ulterior motives or downfalls. They have been destroying never awakened by conscience. In the end, the owner and the balloon were separated. Not subjective but just lost to a cruel life. The power of love is as small as the power of love.
The moment the balloon left, I silently said that it was relieved. It's worth a lifetime to meet a master who loves it. Seeing that it is slowly deflated, I feel that it is really tiring to be a balloon. To love, to coax, to hide, to hide, in the end, it is still riddled with holes. So it's nice that the story stops here. The owner was beside the balloon at the moment of separation. Balloons also leave the owner with endless dreams.
When thousands of balloons spewed out, they thought they were balloons and no longer believed that there was true love in the world. It turned out that they were fulfilling the last wishes of the same kind. Create a beautiful dream for the owner.
May those who truly love be treated with love and tenderness. ever and ever..unchanged..no matter what..
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