I don't know how many reincarnations, how long the journey has been, and how many scenery I have seen before I can find where I belong. I know that in this bustling world, I am willing to start this life's practice with the piety of the ancient Buddha with blue lanterns and bamboo sticks and shoes for this belonging.
In this life of practice, there have been joys, sorrows, setbacks, and successes. But in this ordinary life, pick up the easily forgotten bits and pieces, seize the most touching moments, and use the simplest words and the most sincere language to gather the bits and pieces of this life's practice...