Thousands of miles of yellow sand, vast Gobi desert, and an orphaned girl with unrecovered old wounds walked alone. The strong wind blows, and the singing is lingering. It can't blow away the exhaustion of the body, and can't express the sadness in the belly. Looking up, I wonder how many difficulties and obstacles lie ahead on this long road back east? Rest assured! There are people who will never leave you and cherish you, who will accompany you and help you through these thousands of mountains and rivers.
The Buddha said: Appearances are born from the heart, and life is created by oneself. When you try your best to seek but can't get it, then you start to believe, then the dependent origin will disappear and the dependent origin will be empty. Nothing can escape the arrangement of fate. It is better to forget each other than to stay together.