The daffodil, heralding early spring, embraced a pure beauty as a yellow flower by the water, carrying loneliness like Narcissus, who loved only its own beauty. I'm lonely and desolate, so I want to mingle with people freely at the entrance of spring. I want to smile brightly while looking at the daffodils blooming by the stream in the field where I can feel nature, and I want to be with her, and I want to love her...more