寄件者 畫風.不變 |
a night
a rest
a time
Mom told a dream to me:
There were nothing in the plain at first
but unaware of herself just at one sweep
everything suddenly changed
building, view, and other beautful thing appeared!!!
There are so many great changes here
but something appear, our mind must put them in , cannot resist!!
new things come day after day
our heart will be lose day after day
at last
We are not the original one
at last
desire is everything
菩提本無樹,明鏡亦非臺。
本來無一物,何處惹塵埃?
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