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How many times have you asked, what is the driving force of life, what is the direction, what is the goal, or empty and busy. Many years later, all this in front of us, all this speechless, a clean hall, an ancient pagoda and a quiet courtyard. This is the current world. There is no picky, as if there is no reason to separate. Yesterday seems to be still in front of us. The new spring has begun. Time is so clever that it slipped away from our fingertips again quietly. It can change everything, take everything away, but it can't leave everything. Once stubbornly believed that some things will never change if they remain unchanged, and will continue along the direction of their own design. Over the past years, looking back, I found that the only constant fact is that everything is changing impermanently. We are all passers-by of the years. The dust has settled and the lead has been washed away. In the growth of coming and going, those prosperous and sad dust will eventually become the past, and those who have accompanied us will eventually be forgotten. Although sometimes some are unwilling, what the years leave us can only be helpless without complaining. In the reincarnation of the world, everyone has his own karma and pursuit, and has his own road to go. Others can't change it, let alone replace it. The world originally came spontaneously in spring, and the leaves fall in autumn, so don't be wishful thinking to retain anything, let alone sad and sad for the facts that can't be changed. Life is a passing by. Without setbacks and tribulations, it is impossible to be strong, mature, reach the advanced realm of life, and feel the happiness in plain life. Therefore, take the road under your feet and look at the scenery along the way with a calm heart. This is the true meaning of life. If we feel that there is any gathering and separation in life, it is only our own attachment and attachment to our feelings. Everyone's life path in the vast sea of people is just a light crossed by falling comets, colliding with each other, honing each other, tolerating each other, reading each other and learning from each other. Life is short. Don't consider all relationships so complex. It's better to relax some time, give up some space, tolerate some right and wrong, and understand other people's different opinions in good faith, because a simple life can perceive the meaning and connotation of life. (Classic Quotations) Clouds are careless, water is free, water is quiet and tranquil, and clouds are comfortable and safe. This is irrelevant, where to connect, this does not meet, where to phase. Years in the heart, the heart in the moment, quietly worship the Bodhisattva, no purpose, just worship. Those question marks in my heart have become ellipsis now. In the honing of years, I stand too high, fall too painful, boil too hot, hurt my words, crooked my neck, and live with fate. It is said that life is a song, that is the theory of literature and art. He also said that life is a torture. Who can blame those tense atmosphere? Life is on the road, and no one can disturb your situation. Your coordinates are your openness.
How many times have you asked, what is the driving force of life, what is the direction, what is the goal, or empty and busy. Many years later, all this in front of us, all this speechless, a clean hall, an ancient pagoda and a quiet courtyard. This is the current world. There is no picky, as if there is no reason to separate. Yesterday seems to be still in front of us. The new spring has begun. Time is so clever that it slipped away from our fingertips again quietly. It can change everything, take everything away, but it can't leave everything. Once stubbornly believed that some things will never change if they remain unchanged, and will continue along the direction of their own design. Over the past years, looking back, I found that the only constant fact is that everything is changing impermanently. We are all passers-by of the years. The dust has settled and the lead has been washed away. In the growth of coming and going, those prosperous and sad dust will eventually become the past, and those who have accompanied us will eventually be forgotten. Although sometimes some are unwilling, what the years leave us can only be helpless without complaining. In the reincarnation of the world, everyone has his own karma and pursuit, and has his own road to go. Others can't change it, let alone replace it. The world originally came spontaneously in spring, and the leaves fall in autumn, so don't be wishful thinking to retain anything, let alone sad and sad for the facts that can't be changed. Life is a passing by. Without setbacks and tribulations, it is impossible to be strong, mature, reach the advanced realm of life, and feel the happiness in plain life. Therefore, take the road under your feet and look at the scenery along the way with a calm heart. This is the true meaning of life. If we feel that there is any gathering and separation in life, it is only our own attachment and attachment to our feelings. Everyone's life path in the vast sea of people is just a light crossed by falling comets, colliding with each other, honing each other, tolerating each other, reading each other and learning from each other. Life is short. Don't consider all relationships so complex. It's better to relax some time, give up some space, tolerate some right and wrong, and understand other people's different opinions in good faith, because a simple life can perceive the meaning and connotation of life. (Classic Quotations) Clouds are careless, water is free, water is quiet and tranquil, and clouds are comfortable and safe. This is irrelevant, where to connect, this does not meet, where to phase. Years in the heart, the heart in the moment, quietly worship the Bodhisattva, no purpose, just worship. Those question marks in my heart have become ellipsis now. In the honing of years, I stand too high, fall too painful, boil too hot, hurt my words, crooked my neck, and live with fate. It is said that life is a song, that is the theory of literature and art. He also said that life is a torture. Who can blame those tense atmosphere? Life is on the road, and no one can disturb your situation. Your coordinates are your openness.
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