随着日子一天天流逝，休息终有结束之时，人生也该再次启程。

过去的已经消散，未来的正静静等候。人在一次次的循环中，慢慢体会到生命的意义。

正因为失去过，才更懂得因缘聚散，本是常理；真正难以安放的，倒是那一次次过度的执念与需求。

落花本无意，我心自悠然。

愿一切安好。

As one day follows another, every season of rest must eventually end, and life must set out once more.

The past has already dissolved; the future waits in silence. Through one turning after another, we slowly come to sense what life means.

It is because we have lost that we understand: affinity gathers and disperses, and this is simply the way of things. What is truly difficult to lay down is not the parting itself, but each excess of attachment and need.

The falling flower intends nothing; my heart rests at ease.

May all be well.