We are all strangers!
Travelers have only one path to go.
Competing for a while, possessing for a while, obsession for a moment
It’s not a while; it’s only a long way.
Nostalgia was not the past, but the future.
Tears were not painful, but truth.
Love was not a possession but caring.
Beauty is not what is seen, but what is hidden.
Satisfaction was not perfect but lack.
The mind is not to be carried, but to be taken off.
Eternity is not far away, but it is already in me.
A relationship is not something that happens together, but something that passes by.
Now I have returned to my original traveler and walked,
This beautiful mountain field,
And the sky, the clouds, the wind,
Once again, watch over my path!