Tears While Reading AI Image Prompt

All text unified specification: white plain horizontal line letter paper background, black ink running script calligraphy font, strokes vigorous and free, ink shades natural, title centered in first line, body text neatly arranged horizontally, two blank lines at the bottom, red seal "March Plum Blossom" at the end of the text, minimalist Zen style, 3:4 aspect ratio, 8K quality, no redundant text or typos. Title: Tears While Reading When young, home was the whole world; when grown up, home is a distant place never to return. We carry our bags and rush to faraway lands, leaving behind the ones who care most for us. We are always busy pursuing our own lives, rushing to our own mountains and seas, forgetting that behind us, two people are always waiting for us to look back. The price of growing up is drifting apart from our parents, from having endless conversations to mere greetings, from being together day and night to being separated by mountains and rivers. We thought our parents would wait forever in the same place, forgetting that they also grow old, become weak, and secretly miss us late at night. All journeys in the world have a return date, but the debt to our parents never has a chance to be repaid; once separated, it lasts a lifetime.