The sun is clear in the desert and the clouds are colorful.
I want to hold up my hand to control the world, but I also want to lower my head and drink an empty cup of tea.
There are huge crowds and tall buildings. Raise your head to the gods and Buddhas, bow your head to your family and country.
My name is Fang Jing, a person who seems to have lost his memory.
Intention: Don't forget your original intention and forge ahead