Who doesn't want freedom? But they also long for care.
The kite hopes to fly high but is afraid of falling. It is helpless -----
We cannot become the wind, we can only be ------
Doesn't it really matter? Or are you still looking forward to something?
Maybe there will be a new life, a new self?
Don't ask me, I don't know either,
The Buddha knows that "it cannot be expressed",
There is no Buddha in the world.