每當俗世的成就完成時
就是最深最切的空虛與陷落的開始
不清楚 不清楚...........
我看不清楚這生命的尊容與實相
Carl Sandburg: Life is like an onion: You peel it off one layer at a time, and sometimes you weep.
Can we stop finding the truth?
Can we just use our heart to feel and soul to sing?
Can we just follow our singing hearts and go wherever they bring us to?
Can we stop analyzing the facts and be active in discovering the uniqueness of everything?
Can we just go back to the naive stage of the life-be a kid again and think or act in the original but pure and even childish perspective to enjoy life?
Can we?
Can we?
Can we?
Kids are angels who always remind me of being the original me, the true me, the simple me, the naive me, the childish me, the simple-minded me, and the happier me.