"Human beings and heavens are not limited to shadows. We need to invite other gods and goddesses to confess and witness together. When we are mad, we talk about Zen, and when we are sad, we talk about dreams. We don't just sit down and feel sad. The sound of bells and Sanskrit rhyme will be cultivated until we ascend to heaven, and we must listen carefully. I blame the west window and the Buddhist lamp for being cold in the middle of the night."
The shadow thing is about catching the wind and catching the shadow, which is the shadow in the heart.
The story is too old to be heard clearly, so I have to fantasize about it.
I just hope that among the thousands of reincarnations, one will finally have a beginning and an end.
Conception: