Does man really understand the value of what is around him? The sunrise and sunset, the moon and the stars, the soft breeze, the rustling of green trees, the singing of birds, the sea—does he know what all these mean?
Does man really understand the value of what is around him? The sunrise and sunset, the moon and the stars, the soft breeze, the rustling of green trees, the singing of birds, the sea—does he know what all these mean?