Chen An worked as a war photographer for seven years, but suffered from severe insomnia.
Later, she went to Tibet to relax. While taking pictures in a temple, she accidentally saw a crimson figure standing outside everyone through the viewfinder. He heard a slight tremor hidden in the shutter sound.
Late at night in the side hall, he put his hand on her wrist and checked her pulse: "In your pulse, there is a kind of sadness that has been accumulated for a long time."
A blizzard closed the mountains and the butter lamps went out. She grabbed his cassock, but he didn't let go.
But he is a living Buddha. It is the faith that millions of people look up to with their hands folded.
The last words of the previous living Buddha were carved on the bark of the birch tree: Love and Buddha cannot be given up, nor can they be obtained.
She returned him to the temple and he left the beads on her wrist.
Many years later, she held a photography exhibition titled "Buddha Speaks."
The person with the most photos is named Tenzin.
Intention: Buddhism is boundless