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🌾❄️🌕 백색의 노래 한 생애는 다른 생애를 꿈꾼다 늦봄 하얀 배꽃들 설레며 달을 기다린다 한 생애는 다른 생애를 닮는다 여름밤 며밀꽃 밭 달을 기다린다 한 생애는 한 생애는 다른 생애를 파묻는다 계울이다 어제 펑펑 내린 눈들 은몸으로 란을 기다린다 돌벵이를 던진다 돌벵이는 눈 속에 파물혀 다른 생애를 시작한다 이윽고 달 떴다 // White Song One […]
Langmusi archive: Tibetan town on the Sichuan-Gansu border. Scenic photos, Buddhist wisdom, solitude, and personal travel reflections.
🌾❄️🌕 백색의 노래 한 생애는 다른 생애를 꿈꾼다 늦봄 하얀 배꽃들 설레며 달을 기다린다 한 생애는 다른 생애를 닮는다 여름밤 며밀꽃 밭 달을 기다린다 한 생애는 한 생애는 다른 생애를 파묻는다 계울이다 어제 펑펑 내린 눈들 은몸으로 란을 기다린다 돌벵이를 던진다 돌벵이는 눈 속에 파물혀 다른 생애를 시작한다 이윽고 달 떴다 // White Song One […]
🌼🌱🤔 Wild flowers grow every year even if you don’t plant them, but troubles grow without roots. // 野花不种年年有,烦恼无根日日生。 Yěhuā bu zhǒng nián nián yǒu, fánnǎo wú gēn rì rìshēng. // Dã hoa bất chủng niên niên hữu, phiền não vô căn nhật nhật sinh. // Hoa dại không trồng hàng năm có, phiền não […]
❤️🏔️🌠 In this short life, we will all lose eventually, you might as well be bold. Love someone, climb a mountain, chase a dream. // 这短短的一生,我们最终都会失去,你不妨大胆一些。爱一个人,攀一座山,追一个梦。 Zhè duǎn duǎn de yīshēng, wǒmen zuìzhōng dūhuì shīqù, nǐ bùfáng dàdǎn yīxiē. Ài yīgè rén, pān yīzuò shān, zhuī yīgè mèng. // Giá đoản đoản đích nhất sinh, […]
🌍🤐💭 There are always some things in the world that we can never explain or speak of clearly. I must accept my insignificance and my powerlessness. // 世间总有一些事是我们永远无法解释也无法说清的,我必须接受自己的渺小和自己的无能为力。 Shìjiān zǒng yǒu yīxiē shì shì wǒmen yǒngyuǎn wúfǎ jiěshì yě wúfǎ shuō qīng de, wǒ bìxū jiēshòu zìjǐ de miǎoxiǎo hé zìjǐ de wúnéngwéilì. // Thế […]
🗿🌺⏳ Stone may seem unremarkable, but it can last for thousands of years. Flowers are beautiful, but their fragrance lasts for a season only. // 石头貌不起眼,却能恒久千年万载。鲜花美不胜收,却只不过一季芬芳。 Shítou mào bù qǐyǎn, què néng héngjiǔ qiānnián wàn zǎi. Xiānhuā měibùshèngshōu, què zhǐ bùguò yījì fēnfāng. // Thạch đầu mạo bất khởi nhãn, khước năng hằng cửu thiên […]
🌳🕰️🔍 As children, we hid from friends, seeking each other in the bushes. Growing up, we search for jobs and futures, hiding from sadness and troubles. Time is the only thing we can neither find nor escape. Later, we don’t know what else we’ll need to hide from, but the path back to those old […]
Due to the Covid-19 pandemic, I hardly found myself as ease, even at my home. I usually reminisced Langmusi, where I last found life worth living. 🐦🦗🎶 Listening to the sounds of birds in spring, of cicadas in summer, of insects in autumn, of snow in winter, of chess in daytime, of flute under the […]
It’s been 2 years since the last time I felt some place as home. Langmusi gave me a feeling of love, like Danba had done 10 years before. Maybe it’s where I arrived after half of the journey, I no longer felt like a passenger to a stranger place. 🏡🌍💫 You don’t need to find […]
So 2 years ago today I left the rainy Ruoergai for Langmusi, a place they called “Oriental mini-Switzerland”. I hadn’t been climbing for nearly two days, after I checked in the hostel, I had to go up the hill nearby. It wasn’t as near as I thought, but the feeling of being alone and quiet […]