What is perfect?

Is it a piece of object that’s beautiful and shinning, almost perfect?

Or, is it the past memory that accompanies me quietly that moves my heart that we shared a valuable learning together?

It’s speechless, but it does not mean I do not remember;

It’s no words, but it does not mean I do not feel in my heart.

It is not what I got only from tea

but it is a calm and peaceful moment that we shared together.