Dream Sky Trail

"Why feel sorry for the ants! All things are born with their own destiny. If you don't ask for something, you won't get it. If you don't go up, you won't get down. In the end, you just want to die!" The mountain breeze blows by, and everything is quiet. The spiritual tree in front of you is torn into pieces just because of one person's unhappiness. When spring dawns, who will still remember that person's fault? The Tao is not the way of the world. All the demons in the world can eventually become Buddhas. The life of a living being is nothing more than life, death, and spring soil. Who is pitiful? But freedom worries. Demons can be born from the heart, but Tao cannot come by itself. Fallen leaves fall, and the soul returns by itself. Facing the child, his eyes are filled with sadness, but he doesn't know why he is sad. Maybe... "It's not that I don't want to, it's just that I feel uneasy. I am an ant, and I have been running up the mountain. In the four fields, the blades are roaring, where can I go? Now it's just things hurting their own kind, and the autumn song is sad!!"