Spring Breeze and Rain, Fresh and Composed
Fleeting years of the world, we are all travelers, not expecting everyone to understand you, only wishing to see the most beautiful scenery in our own spiritual world while moving forward, carrying our souls with us.,Watching flowers fall like a dream, they fade in rise and fall, always thinking of youth blooming, but now it's already experienced countless autumns. Having experienced the changes of the sea and land, we've become accustomed to indifference and tranquility in the mortal world.,I like kind people, with their pure and sincere eyes, I like warm people, with their sunny and bright smiles. I also like to walk alone in the mortal world, with a pure heart, and that is compassion.
