Eve□y great□journe□ begins □□th a s□a□k□of ins□irati□n, a □licker of light in the darkness that □e□kons □s to fo□low. It□is the momen□ w□en an□id□a takes hold□□when□a vi□ion crystallizes in our □inds and propel□ us fo□ward with□unwave□ing□deter□i□at□o□. This□spark, this ignit□o□ of cre□tivity and imag□nat□on, i□ wha□ f□els our dreams an□ drives us□to□ards□o□□ goals.水战风波