My heart is flying
Walking on the road of this life, I have a premonition that there is a height,
waiting for me to enter. The height should be above desire,
Beyond distracting thoughts, the clouds floating there,
see me as a speck of dust.
Where is it? If the world is as small as my heart,
it is in my heart; if my heart is as vast as the world,
it must be in the world.
I heard that those who look for it must not use their feet,
but must use their wings to fly. And my wings
are still stored in my dream.
After a long journey, I got the wings of my dream,
flying high. I met the wind in the sky,
I met the clouds and the sun.
I understand why people envy birds.
Birds are not animals, birds are the realm in the sky.
Flying turns out to be such a joy.
I feel more comfortable than ever before.
I heard my heart beating during the flight.
I looked down and found that my heart was so rich.
It was as vast as the earth.
I am grateful for the life on earth.
The purpose of walking in the past was to fly.
Bless all the dreams that have collected wings,
Bless all those who are looking for dreams.
When my wish comes true,
I stretch freely in the air and dance with the wind,
Like a spirited thought,
< p>Like a magnificent and white carol.This liquid and calm blues,
clear and unfathomable.
It is wisdom, it is eternity,
I am looking into eternity.
The path of the world is also the path of the state of mind,
The sky of the state of mind is also the sky of the world.
I descend. Falling on the silent mountains,
connected together, I am still the same person in this life,
but I have a feeling of rebirth.
I look up. There are still countless me flying in the air
So light and so free,
I feel a deep sense of joy in flying.
I have experienced the hardship of walking,
the transcendence of flying,
when I need wisdom,
when I face to the eternal sun.