You, neither old nor dead, are called old and immortal!
Confused and at a loss, even if you are rich and powerful, so what? !
You have no place to come and no place to return to. Watch the grass and trees fall one autumn after another, the mountains and rivers one year after another, all living beings life and death, the sea change, the world changes...
You have outlived the sun and the moon, you have outlived the stars, you have outlived the fragmentation and reorganization of continental plates...
But you, don't know who you are? I don't know what kind of existence you are?
You don't know the beginning of everything, let alone when it will end.
You long for that answer, but you are trapped in this world...
How lonely you are, Xiao Jin! ! !
Intention: Taoism will last forever