Yingman is a mountain, because it was always ridiculed when it was bare, so I developed the habit of hoarding things. Today it rains a lot and I store water. Tomorrow it is windy and the soil and silt carried in it are left to cover. The day after tomorrow, I put small animals that don't know where they came from in my pocket and don't let them go... After hoarding, not only do I become bald, but more and more people live at the foot of the mountain. Some people make offerings to myself, just to pray for fullness. The more I listen, the more confused I am. I can't just eat and do nothing, but what do they mean?
Intention: to participate, to experience, to do it!