Angry

The family is dead, the heart is as calm as a pond, and the violence is hidden. As I walked and looked at it, fatigue hit my brain, suffering weighed on my spine, I was stuck in the quagmire, and disaster struck my eyes, but only my mind could calm me down. Meditating and looking into the distance, the sky is not going as planned. There are countless dangers ahead, and curiosity and calm overwhelm fear. In an ordinary life, great sorrows will appear, and sorrow will appear in the eyes. I came into this world with my bare feet on the ground, my eyes filled with blazing eyes and my heart ringing at the top of my heart. Sufferings and disasters come with them, and they burn their bodies to fight against them.