Whatever you write counts. . . . . . . . . .
Unknown wandering souls, floating in the world, may stop, but they will not stay for too long. Does anyone know where this wandering soul came from and where it is going?
Buddha said: "One flower, one world." So how many worlds are there? How many rooms are there? How much is right and wrong? How many stories?
A cup of tea, a cup of wine, light a couple of cigarettes and watch slowly. . . . . .
————Can you tell me who I am at the end?
Intention: I don't know