On a snowy summer day, I met someone
That person made me find the goal of life and the faith of life.
He and I must have had the same passion when we were young.
In the cold snowy mountains, two hearts beat for each other for the first time. On the hot grassland, in a war-torn country, it was the union of two lives and hearts.
Weekend Buddhist update
Concept: Two beating hearts, in the heat and cold