When the fish dreamed yesterday, it swam through the stream.
Time can tell something secret, somewhere gloriously, even someone lovely, but truth.
There is no truth but the path of your memorial temple.
Just as Rilke had said:
“ Raindrop will falling on your heart, if there is no temple in your soul. ”
You know, we’re all like a fish, which swam day by day,
murmured and fool around in our daily life.
We can’t help but doubting this important question:
How can we passing through these beautiful days?
Does it mean to build a holly temple in you memory?
No, not exactly, all we need is to follow the way of stream by naturally,
as the silently running water.
When the fish dreamed yesterday……
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