When the long bygone Lee Po wanted to say something, he could do it with only a few words.

There is a moonlight note in the Moonlight Sonata; there is a thunder note in an angry sky.

I travel, always arriving in the same place.

I recreate myself; that is my only power.

Some people complain there are too many people on earth, Some people complain about secret societies, Some people accuse others of not being able to wake up early. Almost all people complain about something.

Beyond all vanities, fights, and desires, omnipotent silence lies.

Omnipotence and omniscience are the end of power and knowledge.