When I look around me, I see the complexities of nature that go beyond the limitations of life and death. To me, nature is secretive but it’s also like an open book. The secret of nature can be found all around us if we know how to really look for it. The spring brings life into this world by making the flowers bloom to the fullest, while the winter shows its cruelty by representing death. The sky, a graveyard of stars at night, becomes a canvas for the clouds during the day. Sun adds color to that colorless canvas and creates a masterpiece that often goes unnoticed by most. The moon in all its loneliness, stands like an immortal. But everything must come to an end, as every beginning has an ending. That’s the rule of nature. Whether it’s the unwavering mountain, or a fragile human body, it must reach its end one day. Maybe that’s the most intriguing part of nature, how it can bring even a mighty mountain to fall but it can also make a fragile human conquer a mighty mountain.