The wind carries the melodies of a thousand mountains and rivers, lifting the autumn mist. Swirling footprints preserve the beautiful essence brewed by the seasons, and footsteps turn into soft waves. Let the misty rain be blurred and the curtain fall with sorrow; all that matters is that within this heavy life, I drift with the wind into this captivating scene of time.
In truth, the source of your worries and sorrows is never the misfortune or suffering of others, but rather your own attitude.
To be able to take and let go is the true definition of elegance.
In front of me, you are a real presence; in front of others, you are merely a false performance. The reason is that some trust and some doubt. We trust the person, but we doubt the heart.
All worldly affairs, whether good or bad, are simply facts. Maintain a sense of calm within. Life is a long journey of hardship; express your exhaustion when weary, and your strength when brave. If you choose silence, there is no need to tell anyone. Cold or warmth, both reside in the heart. The world is vast, and the autumn moon is cool. This scenery and these flavors, felt moment by moment, are beyond words.