To see the mountains, to see the sea, to meet all beings, to find myself.

The early morning sunlight pours through the mist and sprinkles the verdant mountain forests, coating each leaf with a golden edge. Walking along the winding mountain road, the stone slabs underfoot are worn smooth by the years, as if every step can feel the pulse of the earth. The mountain wind gently brushes past, bringing the fragrance of flowers and grasses, as if telling the secrets of nature. At this moment, we are no longer the hurried passers-by of the world, but a part of this peaceful world.
At the top of the mountain, overlooking the rolling hills in the distance, the worries in our hearts seem to dissipate with the clouds. Standing between heaven and earth, I truly understand that the burden of the heart is just an insignificant grain of dust. The mountain's lofty and quiet, as if in no words teach us, the storms in life is just a passing cloud, the real important thing is that the quiet and tough heart.
Along the mountain path, continue to walk, came to the beach. The waves beat against the shoreline reefs, making a low sound, like a never-ending music. The sea breeze brings a gust of salty breath, as if reminding us that life is like the waves, sometimes calm, sometimes surging, but no matter what, there is always a force to push us forward.
Sitting on the ground, watching the sun slowly sink into the horizon, the sky colored with a touch of magnificent red. Where the sea and sky meet, it seems as if there are countless stories being told and endless thoughts floating around. At this moment, it was as if I had met many people, seen their joys and sorrows, and their struggles, struggles, and pursuits in life. Everyone has their own story, each story in this vast ocean convergence into endless waves.
In every person on the beach, you can see a part of yourself. Those unfamiliar faces, or laughter, or sadness, or serenity, or anxiety, all stirring up layers of ripples in the heart. Every life has its own unique trajectory, and every soul has its own direction to pursue. Looking at them, it is as if we see ourselves in the mirror, the confusion we once felt and the determination we now have.
In this long journey, we see the lofty mountains, see the vastness of the sea, will be the sadness and joy of all beings, and all of this, ultimately, is to find the most true self. That in the complicated life, once lost, once wandering self. In the embrace of nature, we remove all the pretense, and find the pure heart.
We begin to understand that true healing is not escaping from reality, but facing inner confusion and struggle, and finding inner balance and harmony. The silence of the mountains teaches us resilience, the vastness of the sea teaches us tolerance, and the stories of all beings teach us understanding and compassion. In the process, we keep dialoguing with ourselves, examining our inner self, and gradually finding that long-lost peace and strength.