Joy of Life
A family inclined to kindness and charity would grace the descendants. Thanks to one small act of kindness, by providence she comes across a grateful friend; Fortunate that her mother, has done an unperceived good deed…. Men should rescue the distressed and aid the poor… Who would have guessed that kindness in this world ultimately would be the road that one must choose, that proverbial fork in the road? Clouds of rain float on eastern winds as new vines start to blossom. Though drums of war roar too loudly and their brilliance has been lost, a green grass carpet greets the sun by the break of morning. Let us wait for the yellow leaves, a few gourds are harvested.
There Are Dogs Under Heaven, Who Will Chase Them Away?
Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
The old Qin Master sat quietly on the big rock, and then he smiled. Elders' smiles always appeared so calm and warm, like they had long lost their intense moods and only had a calm that came with understanding the matters of the world.
He wore the cotton coat as well as the large jacket. He appeared a little swollen. However, the old man's body was strangely tall and sturdy, so he did not appear burdened.
"Don't worry too much."
The old man placed his hands behind his back and stood in front of the snowy and wet vegetable patch. He slightly raised his head and used that pair of already muddied eyes to look at the winter moon that peaked occasionally out from behind the night clouds. A long unseen glimmer of aggressiveness rose on his old face.