One flower, one world, one tree, one Bodhi.
The breeze does not carry the meaning of the clouds, and the flowing water does not understand the feelings of the flowers.
There was a legend in the Kyushu realm that if you turn your beloved into a piece of tapestry, with your heart as your eyes, your spirit as your guard, and your body as a tapestry, you will eventually get him back, day and night, and your home.
Conception: