One flower and one world, one leaf and one life, tens of thousands of years of grievances, thousands of years of entanglement, it's just the same. It's just that I turned around in an instant, leaving only the faintly falling green leaves, indifferent to the world, looking back, holding a piece of green leaf, and smelling it lightly between my fingers, drifting indifferently. --In the vast world, I coexist with the fallen leaves...