I often feel that life is like an ink painting, where there is no need to fill in too many fields, and only in the blank spaces can there be clouds and light breeze. I am obsessed with tea ceremony. Not just drinking tea, but being obsessed with the meditation behind that tedious ritual. The moment when boiling water washes away the tea leaves, that sense of relaxation and tranquility is the way I converse with myself every day. This made me understand that good relationships also require warmth and patience.