Man, what is it
Where is the sadness, where is the pain, how is the suffering, how is the grievance; the sadness and joy that no one can avoid, and a common sense, even if the world ’s vulgarity is belittled, the cynicism cannot be escaped; seek simplicity , Still living a complicated life, disturbed one after another, where is the quiet, the tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop. Really look at the dust and smoke, dare to ask if there is still that pure land in this world?
Heart, what was the first
When did you start your life against your intentions, not intentionally, but always making a fake face, or you who do n’t even know yourself, dare to ask what the original heart thinks, why does it change when you walk? Even though the inner heart can be seen, it is still scarred, like the love of a thorn bird, is it destined to have love? Or one day's strange face still reveals what was once true, but why is it strange?
Health, what is specific;
Born, with thoughts, words, and deeds; these three are factors that embody self, but also a weapon. Our feelings come from these three things, whether it is happiness or injury, we are hurt by them but we also need to use these three to heal; if we can avoid the injury, how can we live better?
There is no one who can understand, the heart that cannot understand, and the life that cannot see through --- the confusion of the world.