The earth and sky are always changing in every moment, continuously and without stopping, creating countless manifestations. We capture them and call them Spring, Summer, Autumn, Winter… But no Spring is the same, no Winter is the same.
The peach blossoms are bright green, shy in the cold of the earth and sky, the sunlight faintly shines through the clouds, that image when captured gives us the feeling of late winter but birth and death are always progressing to balance all things. The pair of white-headed birds chirp calmly. What about us, do we calmly accept this fullness?
Looking at the flowers, we are startled: just like that, another spring has come. Reincarnation is so fast. A human life also passes by so quickly. How many realities have we missed?
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