With a careless confusion
Wandering in the mist sea
Look at those tears turning into shining pearls
Reflecting the slightly raised corners of the mouth
Slightly sad
Occasionally two pure white clouds floated in the sky
As calm as water, gentle as jade, fresh as bamboo
Look up and see the clouds rolling and relaxing
sunlight through treetops
Sprinkle into the first piece of pure land
The wind blows gently
Make the wind chimes dance
But when I looked back, I realized
This gorgeous journey of life
I encountered too much pain in my confusion
I also missed too many beauties.
Conception: