When the blood dyed the green hills red, she vaguely remembered the year when her mother was ordained.
They were in a simple and quiet Zen room, and the open paneled windows were painted a shade of brown by the light of the sun.
Like the ancient green lantern Buddha in the huge temple, the master looked down at his mother with an expression of love and compassion like that of a Buddha. His face full of grooves was blurred by the light, making him unable to see clearly and unforgettable.
With just a few glances, she and her mother could see through their entire lives, see all the displaced living beings in the earthly world that was blown away by the rain and wind, and see through that there was no place for human beings in this misty and hazy beautiful mountains and rivers.
She quietly held her mother's hand on the side, and her mother's thin body trembled slightly, but they never said a word of regret.
Intention: Caring for the world and loving the people around you