Flower Dancing in Mountain Mist Farmstead

The endpoint of life is returning to the paradise of one's original heart. Life is about finding a long-term, meaningful goal and marching toward it. Along the way, one may encounter setbacks, difficulties, and sighs-but that is inevitable. An imperfect life is precisely what forges a perfect existence.Looking back two hundred years from now, I am still here, surveying this mountain forest. By then, the trees will have grown tall into the sky-all because I wished to return to this land once more...I am willing to come again upon a vow,For this alone-Though the void may have its end, my vow is boundless.For this alone-To write a beautiful annotation upon this Saha world.For this alone-Where flowers dance among mountain mists in an empty valley, I come upon my vow.¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿200¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿......¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿