time is clear

Are the years quiet?

Is life clear?

What can we have in this life? Bright moon and breeze, mountains and rivers, vast starry sky, wishful poems...

Reunion with Grace After the world has experienced the ups and downs of the epidemic, across thousands of mountains and rivers, we reunited in the park with free air, the deer looked out in twos and threes in the grass, the hot weather and the lively crowd disturbed them The quiet life is completely without the leisurely and contentedness during the epidemic. The expression is as tired and hesitant as human beings. Cars and bicycles gallop past in the park, ignoring this homeland with many animals.

What is our home in our hearts? Where is the peace of mind? Staring at the friends around you, the small bridge in the park, the puppies running happily on the grass, the mountains and rivers are safe, but the world has changed, becoming chaotic and flustered. In such an environment, where should people go? Can what we want really come true?

Life is like a sea that traverses, and we meet on an isolated island.

May time be shallow and live in every moment as you wish.