New Yoga Life

After practicing yoga, I finally bid farewell to my tense self

Today, lying on this withered tree warmed by the sun, with my eyes closed, my nose was filled with the fragrant scent of leaves and soil, and the wind wrapped in light spots falling on my back, soft and fluffy.

I suddenly remembered the afternoon three years ago when I first stood on a yoga mat.

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