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日曜日の銀座。歩行者天国となった通りを、買い物を楽しむ人々や画面を見つめる人々が行き交う。その中を、一人の僧侶が横断歩道を静かに渡っていった。ガラス張りの巨大な建物と喧騒の中で、彼だけが本当の意味で生きることを知っているように見えた。真の強さは体ではなく、心に宿る。
Sunday in Ginza. The street was closed to cars, full of people shopping and staring at their phones. Then a Buddhist monk crossed the street, calm and inward, carrying his faith through the noise. Among the glass towers and the crowd, he seemed to be the only one truly aware of what life means. Real strength lives not in the body, but in the mind.
日曜日の銀座。歩行者天国となった通りを、買い物を楽しむ人々や画面を見つめる人々が行き交う。その中を、一人の僧侶が横断歩道を静かに渡っていった。ガラス張りの巨大な建物と喧騒の中で、彼だけが本当の意味で生きることを知っているように見えた。真の強さは体ではなく、心に宿る。
Sunday in Ginza. The street was closed to cars, full of people shopping and staring at their phones. Then a Buddhist monk crossed the street, calm and inward, carrying his faith through the noise. Among the glass towers and the crowd, he seemed to be the only one truly aware of what life means. Real strength lives not in the body, but in the mind.