Bright in the Clouds

What is spiritual practice? Tell me, what are we doing through cultivation? To live forever, to become a strong man, to be transcendent, to benefit the world. I don't know why. I don't know either, but everything I did was nothing more than "should". My heart tells me it should be like this, We traveled through twelve months and twelve cities. From the high platform for worshiping the sky during the winter solstice, to waiting for the sunrise at the beginning of spring. From the thunder that wakes up the insects, to the rain that clears the Qingming Festival. From the grandeur of the summer solstice to the desolation of the autumnal equinox. From the ascent of Double Ninth Festival to the return of Beginning of Winter. People are old The road we have traveled is getting farther and farther When I stand again at the place where I once looked into the future Looking at the roads leading to Yunxu Mirror and all kinds of people in all directions Her words are still slowly beating in my heart "Why rush? Take your time. What should come will always come."