For the Rest of My Life, Please Give Me More Advice.

"The rest of my life-please give me more advice" Preface The Fivefold Practice of Love and One Answer Forty-five years are like flipping through a hastily bound book. Sandwiched between the pages are dried flower petals, wet tears and a few postcards with wrong addresses. When I finally had the courage to open the book again, I discovered that all the scrawls and erasures were carefully designed by fate. In the past half of my life, I have traveled across thousands of mountains and rivers, not to find a destined person, but to reunite with the one who truly deserves to be loved. ——All tributaries will eventually merge into the sea. All lost journeys are the prelude to the return journey.