The rose is the root of the rose and the root of the rose. It is not only the queen of flowers, but also the embodiment of beauty and a spiritual elixir that is always with us.
There is a tiger in my heart, I smell the rose carefully
If someone pinches your sensitivity and watches the fire from the other side, someone is destined to embrace your timidity and cowardice, crossing the mountains and rivers to embrace you, just like the night slowly grows and there is always dawn.
Life is like flowers, like tea, like songs, and like spiritual practice. Even if the bamboo stick and mango shoes are better than the fast horse, face the sea and smell the roses carefully.
Greetings to everyone who sniffs the roses, parting the fog and seeing the light.
Intention: To send you the love from the beginning of time to eternity in the universe
