Everyone has their own fate of belonging, do not need a lot of emotion, give themselves a strong sense of destiny. About fleeting Qingning, regardless of its length, it is enough to meet you, on the way through the heart in the thoughts of the world of mortals, and let me deliver a heart and soul arrival with you. The most compassionate process in the world is to go to an invitation with you, guard a time, plant a touch of warm sun, and write about you and me.
Lying on his back in the corridor of time, listening to the wind and rain whispering, in a breeze, swimming in a time, wading with shallow summer. Wading in a landscape, dusty all the way, surging with dusty thoughts, making a raft with time, planting a beautiful flower in time, to interpret every sunrise.
Life is a kind of compassion, shaking off the dust, interpreting every sun. After thousands of sails have passed, we need a compassionate and calm heart to restore the truth of life, if you are not hurt, time is safe.
After the shadow of the wind and Buddha, the wild geese whispered and sang under the graceful melody, opened their eyes slightly, and the night darkened and brightened to meet the earliest dawn to wake up from the night. And let me raise a few drops of dew, plant a flower in the depths of the heart of the red world, wait for it to take root and sprout, and promise to fall in love with each other for the rest of your life.
Life is the arrival of a walk, many people are lost in the heart of the journey, intertwined repeat the same experience, until the boring numbness, but can not reach the heart to shore. Perhaps everyone's life walking, will encounter such a low period of time. Even if the time is ruthless, the mountains and rivers are cool, and the people in the world are not cold, the heart is compassionate, hot and warm, if so, there is no need to be afraid of the ruthless time, the mountains and rivers are thin and cool.
Always believe this sentence, although do not know its difference, but as she said, God has created a defect for you, must use another beauty to make up for your deficiency, God closed one door for you, will open another door for you, life is like this, crying and laughing, sad and happy, no matter how low life is, there will still be a dead end, there is always a flower Is to wade through mountains and rivers to bloom for you.
Living in an earthly couple, wading mountains and rivers all the way, through the dark night, through thorns, through the sunny sky, life is a walk, the destination of walking is to reach the distance of the soul, is to pass through the other shore of the soul.
Every walking life, if you live up to every sunrise, is a compassion for life. Life walks and exiles again and again, in every inch of the earth, with the stars as companions, all kinds of thoughts beating restlessly in the candlelight, as well as longing for the dark night to brighten, the heart of walking is as restless as to welcome the earliest dawn. Walking is like a wisp of soul in the dark night, eager to meet the earliest light of the morning.
It is the pace that is too fast for the soul to blend in. Night, dim. Shan Shan walked slowly into the window, pushed open the window and stared at an indifferent starry sky. Before she had time to take a closer look, she was submerged by dust. The only dim light left was that if life was a walk, a single spark could start a prairie fire. For those who are lost and those who are lost, please slow down your pace and let life walk.
Life is a walk, or cry or laugh, or sad or happy, is through, only adhere to, there is a way out to walk, the deepest practice of life, constantly cultivate the soul, reject many temptations and desires.
Author: half an acre of flower margin
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