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The predecessor of "One Lintel and Moonlight Window" was "Kaling Binga". Due to the reprint, the name was changed to this. Yes, Kalingbinga is a divine bird with a sweet singing voice. It is said that its sound is so gentle that listeners will never tire of it. There are six albums in "A Moonlight Under the Window": "As if I Hear Ksitigarbha" is the harmonious heart sound; "A Moonlight Under the Window" is the heart of poetry; "The Cards in the Hand of Time" is about old age, farewell, and guilt caused by returning home Some sighs; the "Clouds Are Singing" part is a travel note; the "Guanshan" part is a soliloquy while swimming in the past three years from 2007 to 2010; and the "Walking to the Sound of Thunder" is a set of words expressing one's heart through other people's calligraphy and painting. There are many kinds of them, they are prose, and they are also reflections of the heart.

"Serving Tea with One Heart and One Mind" is a collection of contemporary prose with beautiful writing and long-lasting meaning. This collection of essays uses tea as a carrier and a support to write about the love for tea, the description of tea people, and the experience of tea Zen. From the real to the virtual, dozens of short essays merge into a long river. The three albums respectively show: a cup of tea brings an opportunity, and the tea state is deep and beautiful under the influence of nature; a cup of tea tastes one person's world, showing the joys and sorrows of one's life; in the third step, drinking tea and talking about cultivating the mind, you can see the Zen state in the cup of water.

The first edition of "The Time That Cannot Be Played with" was called "The Dance of the Mandala". After a lapse of seven years, it was revised and published. This is a book about love. In this reprint, the author has deleted some of the pseudo-enlightenment words in the book and restored it to its original appearance. When we go to school, our teachers teach us knowledge; when we grow up, our parents teach us life skills. Love and death, no one teaches. We have no principles to refer to or learn from. "The Time That Cannot Be Ridiculed" is willing to be a companion for lonely travelers. It talks and it listens. In the long river of strangers, may it be friendly and become a hug that no one gets tired of.

Going to the place of light, whether in life or death, or even in this lifelong exploration process, will be our only path. That is the moment when the silkworm bites through the cocoon, sees the light, transforms into a butterfly, and flies freely. Life after life, just for enlightenment, until enlightenment.

"Book of Tea in the Empty Mountain" is still not a tea book. I love tea. It has been fifteen years since 2000, when I really started to understand tea and developed a willingness to understand and get close to it. In 2008, my tea reading diary "Serving Tea with One Heart and One Mind" was published. At that time, I said that I was boldly writing about tea. For the next seven years, facing the world of tea, I was still like a child who entered Baoshan with a sense of sadness. I can't fully explain her goodness. To me, tea is not just an experience for my taste buds, it is a way to see the world and my own mind.