Rebirth Fireworks

The traces of dust from nine calamities have condensed into frost, and a piece of pure silence faces the setting sun. The empty boat is not bound by thousands of waves, but the still shadow hides thousands of miles of light. All the false names you read are all illusions, and the true flavor after returning has no fragrance at all. This heart has gone to a peaceful place, not chasing the wind and clouds, but hiding within itself.