生命常轻如蝶舞，相遇、分离，所有的因缘际会，生生灭灭，都仿佛只是一次次轻轻的振翅，在微风中漾出道道微不可查的浅波，而后又转瞬消散在虚空里。然而即使轻如蝶翼，便真的无法留下任何痕迹吗？Life is always as light as a butterfly dance, meeting, separating, birth and death, seem to be just the gentle flapping in the wing.But even if the life is light like this , is it really impossible to leave any traces?