(Life from prosperity to ending verifies the ruthlessness of the years. Time always flows quietly, but life bears the circle of superimposed annual rings. The overlapping of seasons has buried too many stories that belong to the wind and dust. One thought, mixed feelings, Looking back, the mountains are high and the water is far away.)
"This Shore and the Other Shore" 2017/11/2
How far is this shore to the other shore?
? Distance comes from delusion in the mind.
In a blink of an eye, the infatuation turns into a bubble,
The dust-free shore is the other shore. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com