The night is like a dream! The moon is like a dream!
When I first wake up from a dream, the dream is no longer a dream!
Wine is lonely, and so is the human heart!
What I don't understand is whether I'm drunk or sober? I can't tell whether it's the loneliness of wine or the loneliness of heart? What I can't tell is whether to insist on ideal love or compromise on real marriage? Where to go from here? Buddha said that everything comes from "heart"!