Microcosm by Anothermountainman

Microcosm

when i see mountains, they are mountains. when bamboo in heart, it must be bamboo.

our world is distorted, covid also brings new normal, a different concept on ways of living. we revisit, rethink and certainly recreate our city pace, also recreate the interaction and togetherness within people. for this very moment, we should keep our heart and soul pure and at ease, to face the hurdles and constraints.

cannot see clear from the universe? then do it in microcosmic way, it might bring a new land and sky. meanwhile, feel into Wang Wei’s poem “walk to where the stream emerges, seated still till the clouds arise”.