The Buddha stood above the clouds and mist, holding flowers and smiling. He was really compassionate. Those kind eyebrows and kind eyes are looking at all the living beings under their feet, and the world is vast.
He is trapped in this endless cycle of reincarnation, living three lives and ten lives without a happy ending because of love. Suffering from these six paths of reincarnation, life will not end well. Why only him? Tossing and turning again and again in this world of mortals...
After all the hardships, he had no regrets. He only went up to the ninth level of the sky because of the obsession that kept accumulating in his heart, and asked just for the obstacles of this life: Why?
The Buddha remained motionless, holding a flower and smiling, with kind eyes and brows, saying: "It cannot be said..."