One hundred years into a moment, how much melancholy into silence. In a myriad of things, in the depths of prosperity, always feel helpless, always feel out of reach. How many things are not in line with imagination? It is good to be indifferent to one's mind and to be quiet with a little smile..
Sunrise and sunset, flowers bloom and fade, years, keep promise, go round and round, as in the past, precipitation past, records are few and far between.. Holding a cup of fragrant teas, I will dock my heart. Hold a understand, through the hustle and bustle of the world of mortals, singing along the way; A free and easy, light see human sentiment changes in temperature, with plain heart element pen, write down the heart warm meaning. The experience is so pleasant and full, the heart is in understanding, the love is in looking back at the distance. The bright smile is the ornament of this season's happiness..
Clouds and flowers rise and fall, seasons turn and turn.. As if youth were fading silently in inside, Between Two Women. When he was young, 純純 wanted to think about those dreams that he didn't understand. He wanted to look forward to them, and he was obsessed with them. Now they are scattered all over the world.. I have loved, hated, gathered, met, and missed in a hurry. I have no choice but to love.. All these things here are like water flowing through without trace, like a drunken dream and a cool feeling. There is nothing hard to pass, just can't go back .
Walking the scenery, how many dreams have gradually disappeared, how many ties have gradually mottled. Perhaps, in the dark, everything is fate, perhaps, in this life, already doomed. All joys and sorrows are blooming in reincarnation. Only then does the inside, which is floating in the world of mortals, remain indifferent, and its heart is simple and elegant and fragrant..
Greeted this shallow gentleness, light clear rhyme, an all-consuming love, I wait for you to come, you are in or not, I am here, don't want to leave, also don't want to abandon.
For a lifetime, how long, I can't know; I don't know how long a match will last.. A feeling and a relationship, like a bunch of fireworks, suddenly cut the peace of the whole night sky. With a beautiful arc, the sky appeared bright and colorful, but it returned to the endless night in a twinkling of an eye.. The ending of a fireworks show seems to make me inexplicably lost, and seems to make me lose the support that can soothe my soul..
Gradually understand: The Lost Generation is just quicksand; Old age, eventually to a period of time. No matter how brilliant your success in life is, it will become the past in a hurry. No matter how brilliant your performance is, it will end. No matter how deep your memory will fade away with time … One can be immature, not famous, not even successful, but one cannot fail to grow up.! Growth is more meaningful than anything. Growth is the reward of life, and growth is the healthiest strength.. Because life is a tree full of infinite possibilities, the fragrance of life will always come as promised in the ups and downs of growth..
Bodhi is not a tree, and a mirror is not a platform.. Originally nothing, where to dust? A lot of guessing, thinking, can't let go, is the world of mortals inside flowers in the mirror, the moon in the water, can't swing is the years have passed. When prosperity is exhausted, only memories remain..
Forget is not equal to never exist, all freedom comes from choice, not deliberately.. In trivial matters, don't complain, put down all the worries and anxieties. The more you put down, the more you feel you have.. Once you put it down, you feel at ease.. Life passes quietly every day, light but quiet.. Days gradually become thick in the annual rings of years, and in loneliness and prosperity, they are quietly engraved with the imprint of Deep And Shallow by time..
Flowers bloom in spring and leaves fall in autumn.. Presumably, the lost time cannot be returned to the past. No one knows it. I am still waiting quietly in time inside, waiting for the flowers to bloom in one season and feeling touched.. As time goes by, I also fly by.. It's just that sorrow has not left, and the stringed instrument of life has not needed to go to Fermentation starter, but time inside is full of sadness.. Please forgive my sentimentality, a little sentimental, I just want to wait for a quiet good.
Remain indifferent whether favoured or humiliated, watch the flowers bloom and fade before the court. Don't like things, Never saddened by personnal losses., full with outer clouds cirrus cloud shu. With a lotus-like heart, I care and feel the life of all tastes.. So all right, have some sustenance, at least not feel too lonely .
Along the way, how many silent Exhalation and melancholy? Some words, needless to say, will naturally be understood by those who understand you. Some things, don't have to do more, each other will understand. Shallow encounter, deep acacia. Meeting is fate, leaving is fate.. Everything is just as good as it is, don't try so hard, don't be too persistent, and don't be too tired..
The years are light and light, and many beautiful and wonderful things on the way are always missed in the hurried steps.. A touch of flowing wind, clear and straightforward, still annotates the beauty of life in hardship.. I also gradually, gradually understand: ordinary life is the most real. Thank your parents for giving life and everything life gives you..To be the simplest, most natural, and most real person, you don't have to hide anymore..
The world lives a whole life, but so, inch by inch, since it can hold the cool breeze and the earth, it can also let go of everything and keep the indifferent and insipid meaning of life.. Don't worry about trivial things, don't be lonely because you miss a flower.. Save a more beautiful, feel the world, feel the spring breeze, gently brush the summer lotus, in the colchicine billow, scooped up a handful of winter snow purity. It turns out that the deep heart's core has always been deeply attached to ordinary life..
Fang Sujian, full of thick ink and rhyme, carries the madadayo deep feeling from the bottom of my heart and the confusion from the bottom of my heart, turning into firmness all the way .
Graceful and restrained, elegant and quiet. Indifferent mind, smiling smile.
Wen: Wei Yi, Te vas?