"Travel" is the guiding star of my life. It is true that my interpersonal relationships are handled very poorly, including family relationships.
Of course I don't think I'm at fault.
"Travel" not only brings me an increase in knowledge, but also nourishes the barren land in my heart. After a long period of rain, the depression in my heart can be dissipated like the wind passing through my fingers.
Time and stagnant feelings are able to sprout buds and grow new branches in this barren place, but the sprouts are harmonious with the rotten wood, and are constantly intertwined with memories and rejection of me.
When I walked into the temple, the sound of chanting made me forget even the tobacco in my hand.
The old monk looked at me standing under the osmanthus branches, looking tired. The wind was blowing around me, and some osmanthus fell in my hair. His irritable mood was as unignorable as the fragrance of osmanthus.
"There is nothing to remember about the past, and there is no need to disturb yourself when recalling the past."
After listening to these words, I realized that my heart had never been peaceful, just like an apple tree in the desert. It's ridiculous to think it's the result.
The apple tree was just like before, no one picked it, and it was rotten inside and out.
My name is Fengzhi, and I will step into confusion again, and walk into the narrow bondage in a gentle and moderate way.
Purpose: Learn how to love someone and how to care for your lover