#impermanence

最近我家的古庙，曾经是我最喜爱的庙宇，最初的宇宙。。。

传说，二战时候，日军在空中到处撒子弹，而掉在这庙瓦上的一枚子弹不爆。。。

Time doesn't matter
Life does.

曾经我有一本小圣经，我从马来西亚带去荷兰，再带进伦敦，再搭七八小时的巴士，披星载月往普利茅斯带去。。。

太阳都会老，莫说凡人。月亮也会老，莫说青春。星星也是会老，莫说沧海桑田，莫说莫说海誓山盟。

美好的事不须天长地久，能在别后的雪花中留下一首诗就够了。

世上多大的悲伤都会苏醒。

I know everything, every effort, ends the same: I still try to remember your face that time has taken it away - I remember nothing but starry nights.

Stars don't spark forever, nor do our loves.

All will pass: our achievements and failures, loves and hates, religions and science, but this will remain: the wonderer looking into the distance, the mist rising over the horizon.

The most beautiful place is never in the sky nor is it far away. It is in the face where you can see the shape of your happiness on that transient space.