as jane eyre, in her plainness and solitude, walks to and fro in the thornfield hall, her unfortunate childhood, conflicting love, and religious forbiddance all cannot stop her seeking a better life and cherishing the human nature. she broke loose the chains that jailed her spirit, and through her struggles she overcame the poverty, customs, social standards, and piety which all blocked her from her dream of happiness, and finally became the master of herself! it could be said that jane's life was earned through retaliation and pursuit, that she fought tooth and nail until the sunlight was won. the sunlight now in her palm, shines brightly unto her!

　　in fact, one has endless thoughts for the most effulgent sunbeam that shines after the storm. i always think in a difficult situation, if and when the hardships of this life is done, if and when the road of time no longer curves, if and when i try my best to walk to the end, will i be able to see the blinding sunlight? for the most important meaning in life is that, struggling through your trials you realize the value of your life, while taking away all the bitter misfortunes. only then will we see the true radiance of the golden sun...

　　trekking through storms

　　running towards the future

　　luminence of the sun

　　shines brightliest in the dark

　　let the difficult journey

　　feel like a luxury

　　the sun in my hand

　　fuels my arduous heart

　　my will to fight is strong

　　facing even the most unattainable heights

　　the sun in my hand

　　even if only after storms

　　mustering all of its heat

　　projects towards me

　　the warmest radiance