“Home is the allowance to adventure while having a stable place to come back.”
家
旅途中永远都有辣椒的陪伴。不管走到哪里，辣椒和白米饭都是信手拈来的。在心里。一直不停地走，看没有看过的风景，去没有去过的土地，或者，就是重新踏上已经来过的土地。你好，又是我。无垠的地，无垠的心，每一步都迈向的未知，带着激烈的心跳。看得见天空中盘旋的蛟龙，也看见那远处热烈的温泉。烟。愔愔绕绕的烟，一堆火，一碗鱼粉。一些浪迹天涯的人。心中通着同一个家。同是天涯沦落人。转圈。舞。与天共舞，与风嬉笑，踏着云，我来了。
My Home
In the journey it was always accompanied by chilli peppers. No matter where it was, the chilli pepper and white rice were always there. In the heart. Walking non stop, look at the scenery that has been looked at, go to places that has never been to, or visit a land that has been visited. Hello, it’s me again. Boundless land, boundless heart. Every step is into the unknown, with a fierce heartbeat. I can see the dragons circling around in the sky, also the hot hot spring in the far away land. Smoke. Wandering smoke, a bump fire, a bowl of fish rice noodle. Some people are wandering around the edge of the world. There’s the same home connected in the hearts. All are wanderers of the world. Circling. Dancing. Dancing with sky, flirting with the wind, stepping on the clouds, here I come.
