I only know that there is still someone waiting for me in this world. No matter what situation I encounter, that person can always tolerate me, accept me, and let me have a place in this ups and downs world.
Only when I reached White Hair Cangcang could I understand that it turned out that this world and these years were flowing silently, and what was wandering around was none other than the human heart. No matter how nice the house is, it still cannot be peaceful.
This fleeting time, like water, flows beautifully between the brows of your and my teachings...