The day I fell in love with you was not because of how good you were, but because the sun was just right that day for a good meal. With friends without targeting and purposeful shopping and mingling and eating food is one of the fast things in the road of life. In fact, life is not a lack of beauty, but a lack of eyes to find beauty.

Food, rice, oil and salt, everywhere is beautiful. Autumn frost dew full of garden east, rutabaga born children mustard born grandchildren.

I am full with the same hate, I don't know why I suffer from eating chicken and dolphin. The food is always thought of, or gluttony, before the food observation, eating thoughts, taste after taste.

The food is always a thought, or a craving, and it is observed before eating, eaten in thought, and savored after tasting.