The conversation with my friend made me feel uncomfortable for a long time. I only seem to have something to write about before I can afford my own conscience. Otherwise, I will be uneasy and uncertain, and I will never have peace. When the ingrained, heart-felt true feelings, once cast with suspicion, mistrust, and the indifferent shades that result, the first feelings in the heart are: humiliation, resentment and sadness, and the ensuing decision
Bamboo shadow relief, spring stone set off. The empty valley is full of clouds and beautiful scenery. It is a road away from the Red Dust. Where is Zen? The mighty mountain breeze, the stone stream, the sweeping stone steps. I like to be silent. I like the emptiness and freedom of my heart. The heart is the world and the universe. There is no tree in Bodhi and the mirror is neither Taiwan nor Taiwan. Walk through the red dust
Integrate life into a lotus flower. Tranquility in the corner of the earth, full of pure and elegant, a pool of clear water, not flaunting with the colorful, not with the red smoke and rain, silently open, keep a seat Qingqing. Feeling a simple and elegant, with the fleeting aesthetic. The roots are moist, the feelings are left untouched and the leaves are spread in the green and blue, and the sensation of the soul is lightened. No dust, quiet
Life needs to be settled, and tranquility can make a difference. Life needs reflection and often looks back to see if it is a matter of gain or loss. Looking forward is a dream and a goal. Looking backwards is a test and correction. How many things, if you look back, you will do better; how many choices, if you can think about it, you can avoid a lot of mistakes and regrets. In retrospect, the road ahead is also written.
At the crossroads, when you are hesitant, do you regret not taking a bus, at least its route is specific, and you don't have to worry about your direction. If you set your life trajectory as a destiny, your history will be turned over. I want to tell you how ridiculous and uncolored your setting is. We often hear such words: There must be times and fate in life.
Text / also a few days ago, chatting with a friend on the phone, talking about life and filial piety, she told me that she was a family member of honey xiaoliang, and asked me if I change to me what would I do? She said that her friend’s family’s family had cancer and it was cancer that was not cured in the later stages of the cancer. The hospital said that it would take only two or three months to care for it. Trabecular means that he wants his family to live in the hospital. Continue treatment to see if you can
Life creates different experiences and grows a mood. The journey was hurried, criss-crossing and mixed, sour and sweet. Time slipped away in the hourglass of the years, and we had to settle our steps and adjust our mood. The life cannot be hesitated. It is fleeting and fleeting. We can't afford to live our lives. The journey of the years engraves emotions of happiness and grief.
One of the most profound reasons for proposing "people" is often embodied in the simplest form, just like the word "man". However, many complex things in the world are in fact made by people. To come to this world is an accident for each of us. What we can do is also to grasp our own life. However, people are the most advanced
The women's shoes for repairing the shoes are much better, and they are familiar with the women who repair shoes. Just like people go to work, every morning, she comes to the pine tree on the street on time, gently put down the wooden bench, put on the shoe repair shelf, and then skillfully open the tool bag, a day of work is ready Now. Her tool bag is tattered and there are two things that can be clean: a pair of clothes for the customer
Selfishness is the stupid one who cares for his own interests and ignores others. This is selfishness. People in the world who are not selfish are probably not. People who are extremely selfish are not uncommon. Selfishness is a matter of severity, and a general degree of selfishness, as long as it is reasonable, is probably understandable. For example, if you treat your own children, everyone will care a little more, care a little more and love more.
 The choice of looking up and bowing is wisdom in life. Looking up at the sky is a direction, looking down at the road is a sobering; looking up and doing things is a kind of courage, bowing is a kind of courage; looking up and smiling is a state of mind, looking down at flowers is a kind of wisdom; when adversity, the rise is A tenacity! When it's good to go, bow is a calm! When you are humble, your head is a bone! When standing high, bow is a humble
Miss plumbing water chilled fish knows, flowers bloom Xie Chun regardless. When summer came, we remembered picking flowers, but we had missed the flowering period; when the car started, we only came late; when the skeptic was standing in front of us, we let it go Pass by… missed the flowering period, missed the departure, missed the beauty… How many missed life!
Text / Mozhu Bamboo chillingly on the earth, with a verdant season of fire, cooking a pot of green tea, poetry, wine fragrance, no fine products, lips drunk. Tea smoke, flowing with the mellow of the past, ambiguous and secure the past, the need for careful collection; dream of life, should be cooked poetry tea, simmering breeze, drunk lying white clouds, simmering on the legendary life of Zen! Poetic Zen tea, style and chic,
【A】 The fastest, always the most beautiful time; want to forget, always the most unforgettable love. The time is like water, the years are like flowers, the edge comes to an end is empty, flowers and flowers are all natural. Get used to walking alone and meditate alone. Life is often the second time, looking at each other; the next second, waving the horizon. In the depths of time, pick Zen, landscape, and experience heaven and earth
The text/Summer rain goes to find happiness, often not found, but it brings emptiness and chagrin. But sometimes between intentional or unintentional, happy things are unexpected visitors, suddenly coming, unpredictable. Doing a good thing and fulfilling a sense of satisfaction after having a dedicated work will make one naturally enjoy it. Do not be indecisive if you look for things in the right direction;
Heart: Who is able to see the greatness of the world's greatness? Reading Ming? Comprehended? People's hearts are the most difficult to read. Sometimes we can't even control our own hearts. If we don't know why, written here, my fragile heart has turned over. Think about yourself before, look at yourself and find that there are many inconsistencies with yourself. Perhaps the text is the best
Life is the most beautiful accident in our lives. With a thousand words spoken and whispering, you can't tell its story. The spring blossoms bloom in the splendid spring flowers. It is not like love. Because you missed it, it turned out to be a stranger. It is the best mentors on our path to growth and takes us through the most beautiful scenery. Taught us to grow. – Inscription spring blossoms, Yu
Text/Dream Love The rain in June was a bit too frequent. The warm sun that had just risen was turned and wrapped in dark clouds. Light rain blew on the window glass. The streets were splashed with countless blisters. The pool of rain turned into a surge. Slow mudslides, flowing to low places. The mood was also infested by the humid rainscape. The thoughts extended along with the mudslides, and they passed through the world, passed through the earth, and passed over the fields. Like to listen to rain
Walking in the red dust, everyone will encounter storms and poetic. When the curtain of years slowly opened, everyone in the world became a performer on the stage of life. If we can do a good job of repairing the mind, then it goes without saying that our performance will be very good. – Inscription [Mental] It is said that life is a journey. Along the way, we will hear the voice of flowers and we will see
The years are shallow and life is flawless. Sitting on a season of soot, the time boiled the rain, make a pot of tea, a touch of incense, leisurely in the years. With a touch of insolence, the tour is quiet and rewarding, looking for a trace of warmth, an elegant poem, and a hint of drunkenness. Fine years, shallow life. ——Cang Xueruolan passed through the red dust, pushed through the threshold of the years, traced along the thread of memory, and mellowed the hearts and incense, and lingered about the past of the golden years. Sway