Yuzuru Hanyu is a gift from the world.
He wrote poems in ice dancing, raising dust and storms.
He gritted his teeth in the face of pain and frustration, and the light followed him, only letting the world remember his smile.
He hung his head in the face of disaster, but never stopped sliding, and finally paid tribute to grief with the king's crown.
He held his head high in the face of fate and walked down an era that belonged to him with a brave attitude. People shouted and the snow was boiling. People thought that he was standing at the peak, and he just smiled modestly, because the dream journey has no end, and what he has to do is still to forge ahead.