Savoring clear Tea with its fragrance spreading all around, my heart takes flight, filled with pure spirituality. As relationships come and go, everything follows the wind. My mind is hazy, the tea's aroma is subtle, and I hold this tranquility, lost in dreams and moonlit musings. One person, one heart, one Cup. A thousand people have a thousand hearts, each unique. The heart is like a tea cup, varying in shape but capable of holding many things, enduring various trials.
In the afternoon, I Brew a pot of tea, the clear leaves within emitting their sweet scent. Leaning against the windowsill, I feel the gentle melancholy in the fragrant mist, watching the leaves rise and fall, the aroma wafting through the air, relieving my spirit's weariness. In stillness and calm, my soul becomes purer. Smelling the tea, I play with the teacup in my hands. Its design is simple, its lines elegant, it feels warm to the touch, its glaze the color of the sky after rain, as clear as jade.
I bring the warm cup to my lips, taking a sip, the fine walls subtly revealing a line where light and shadow meet, beautiful as if from a dream.
When alone, I enjoy gazing into space. Sometimes, the steam from the teacup has dissipated while I'm lost in thought. Amidst the clamor of the city, I find a quiet place for my soul, brewing a cup of light tea, listening to the wind, watching the rain.
In life, we only have one heart, there's no need to complicate things. Keep it simple, just like the small teacup that overflows when too full. Overloading oneself can be suffocating. We often rush through our journey, missing out on the mountains and waters along the way, the floating floral fragrances, the tender affections of fluttering butterflies. It might be better to let go of some things, to create space in our hearts, to reserve a serene corner for ourselves, a place of elegance and peace. In the afternoon, we can leisurely watch clouds drift by or listen to the rain and gaze at the tide. How delightful!
One person, one heart, one cup, that's just right. With one heart, like a cup, holding a cup in hand, savoring the tea's aroma, admiring the clouds gather and disperse, one can live a peaceful lifetime. Life is enough, how joyful and blissful!