The Chan master once said: “Ordinary people detour when they encounter difficulties. While this may ensure their safety and long life, it is like a river flowing far and wide, eventually returning to the sea. However, when it reaches the downstream area, silt accumulates, and the flow becomes sluggish. If it were to look back on its life, how lamentable would it be!”
In its youth, a river, perhaps out of ignorance or impulse, charges straight ahead when facing a break in the path. It seems to be seeking death, yet it does not die; instead, it leaps from a hundred meters high, creating a spectacular and unique landscape. Youth, fueled by faith, generates an unparalleled strength that can move the earth and sky.
A waterfall is precisely the miracle created by a river when it is at a dead end and moves forward with unwavering determination and courage.
If one never falls, one does not know the pain and thus cannot learn how to prevent falling. If one never gets lost, one does not experience the taste of having no way forward and cannot learn to recognize the correct direction next time. Without experiencing the darkness of night, one cannot develop the desire for light. Without enduring the assault of storms, one cannot dream of sunny days after the rain. Sometimes, detours are inevitable; sometimes, detours are themselves a form of wealth.