To me, "goodness" is a form of wisdom, because it is like water—seemingly formless, gentle to the touch, yet possessing an inner strength. It can harness the power of time to wear through stone, and gather force to become a mighty torrent, undeterred by winding, narrow paths. It never stops; even when it cannot flow, it will rise into vapor, spreading in the heat, or freezing in the cold, adapting to whatever challenges it faces. With its soft and ever-changing nature, it embraces adversity. The more I experience in life, the broader my horizons, the deeper my reflections, the more I marvel at the benevolence and wisdom of water.