He is the morning mist among the pines
She is a pool of unspoken thoughts
"You are not my teacher, and I am not afraid of you. What are you afraid of?"
No response.
"I'm afraid you haven't thought it through, and I'm even more afraid that you'll regret wasting your time."
Intention: No matter how time changes, as long as you recognize it, you can regain your original persistence.