The Tan Sutra says:
"Sometimes the wind blows and the flags move.
One monk said the wind was moving, and another monk said the flags were moving. There was endless discussion.
Hui Nengjin said: "It is not moved by the wind, nor by flags, but by the heart of a benevolent person." "
"There are so many unsatisfactory things in the world," An Shen frowned slightly when he met his old friend, and stubbed out the sparks in his hand.
The old man was still tall and tall, and his eyes looked at the cigarette on her fingertips without any trace, "You are still the same as before, I am indeed going to become a mediocre person."
In the empty stairwell, the figures on the ground were stretched out.
An Shen thought about this reunion scene ten thousand times. There was no earth shattering or panic, but both of them smiled slightly and remained silent.
"His gentleness at that time was just the red ashes on my cigarette.
It's just a warm, cooked aroma. "
An Shen summed up this kind of laughter like this.
So she is greedy but dare not use it to keep warm
The snow that fell in the first half of my life
It's enough for her to get used to it this winter