When she was a little girl she was very whiny. She loved rain.
Because rain hides the tears of sadness.
She cried and cried, and when her tears turned into a lake and she wanted to sink into it, the hydrangea whispered to her,
"Raise your face. Look at the sky."
The sky was bright and clear, with a rainbow bridge.

Now she does not cry.
She is strong, gentle, and dignified like a hydrangea flower.
She takes the sad tears of someone in the world and turns them into healing rain and returns them.
To tell you that one day there will be a rainbow in your heart.