A poem from a friend:

And two other posts:

一切都是天意

不让700万香港人戴口罩；结果14亿人戴上了口罩

不让14亿人过圣诞节；结果14亿人过不了春节

你把武汉封了；结果世界把中国封了

不让那8个人说话；结果全国人都在为那8个人说话

Everything is the will of Heaven

7 million Hong Kongers weren’t allowed to wear breathing masks; as a result, 1.4 billion people put them on

1.4 billion people weren’t allowed to celebrate Christmas; as a result, 1.4 billion people couldn’t celebrate the Spring Festival

You closed Wuhan; as a result the world has closed China

8 people weren’t allowed to speak; as a result the entire country is speaking for them

灯节

非常时期，众生有情，一念相系，念念相护。即便今夜举目四望，不见长安，却仍有人间灯火，照对你我。

所以也盼着，总有一天，我们将同游此街，或西窗烛共剪，任高空的星火，落在榻前。也总有那么一天，我们会提一盏灯，穿过这纷乱的世间，在灯火阑珊处笑着再相见。

Lantern Festival

In extraordinary times, sentient beings care, they share a purpose–to take care of each other. Even if I look around tonight and cannot see my hometown, nevertheless people still carry the lanterns that light our way.

So I look forward to that day, when we will walk these streets together, lovers will be together, meteors fill the sky, falling into our beds. And there will always be a day, when we will raise our lanterns and move through the chaos of the world, meeting again where the lanterns light the darkness.