Li Bai also said: the husband of heaven and earth is the inverse of everything; Time flies, and a hundred generations have passed.
Heaven and earth do not follow the logistics, and time does not compromise with the world. The things in front of us, the scenery in front of us and the people in front of us are all accidental encounters in impermanent years.
We are all passers-by in a hurry between heaven and earth, so why bother worrying about spring and autumn?
Don't dwell on the past, and don't be sad all your life.
Hua Lin thanked Chunhong and left in a hurry.
Helpless, cold rain comes early and wind comes late.
Cochineal tears, stay drunk, when heavy.
Naturally, people hate water when they grow up.
-Five Dynasties, Li Yu, "Meet Lin Huan, Flower Xie, Spring Red"
I like a sentence in Half an acre of flowers: Regret is common, loneliness is common, people are born to taste bitterness, and people are born to watch everything change.
When we regret missing the sunrise, we feel the silence of the full moon; When we are depressed by the heat in summer, we can feel the coolness of a rain.
There is no eternal regret in life, and the immediate disappointment will eventually become the joy of tomorrow.
Just like Su Shi's "Huanxisha, drizzle and oblique wind make Han Xiao":
Drizzle and oblique wind created Han Xiao, while light smoke created sunny beaches in Liu Mei.
The time to enter Huaihai and Luo Qing is getting longer and longer.
Snow foam and milk flowers float in the afternoon, and Artemisia annua shoots try spring vegetables.
Human taste is pure happiness.
Simple dishes, milky tea, the real taste in the world is this faint joy.
Su Shi found the poetry of life and the true meaning of happiness in this poem.
Calm in the landscape, happy in the silent place. Life, plain is complete, ordinary is warm.
The heart is free from dust, and the breeze comes.
The empty mountains are bathed in a new rain, and feel the early autumn at night.
The bright moon shed clear light from the cracks and cleared the fountain on the rocks.
The bamboo forest is sonorous, the washerwoman returns, and the lotus leaves are swaying to get on the canoe.
Spring spring might as well give it a rest, and the autumn sun can stay on the hills for a long time.
-Don Wang Wei's Autumn Night in the Mountains
Bai Luomei said: The real peace is not to avoid the noise of chariots and horses, but to plant chrysanthemums in the hedge of your heart. Although the past flows, the sound of the waves remains unchanged day by day. As long as we get rid of our obsession, we can be quiet and safe.
No matter how things change, no matter how the wind and rain change. Meditate on a cloud and water, create a world, quietly appreciate the idle flowers of Shuiyue, and keep the pure land of one heart.
Although there are many troubles, there will be an end. Things have their own destiny. Let's take it easy and have fun with mountains and rivers.
Just like Li Bai's Sitting Alone in Jingting Mountain:
The birds flew without a trace, leaving the lonely clouds free and unfettered.
Never tire of seeing it, only Jingting Mountain.
True peace is not in the mountains and rivers, but in your own heart.
Therefore, it is better to be quiet than to apologize; It is better to manage the betrayal and badness of others than to manage your own dignity and beauty.
After all, life and death are the only major events of mankind.
Time waits for no one, but I hope to make full use of it.
Under the mountain, the blue buds are short immersed in the stream, and the sand road between the pines is clean and mud-free.
It rained at dusk.
Who says life can't go back to adolescence? The water in front of the door can also flow west!
Don't bemoan the passage of old age!
-Stone "Qingquan Temple Huanxi Sand Tour"
Some people are twenty years old, their lives are rigid, they are lifeless, they have no pursuit, and they are old;
Some people are eighty years old, love life, positive and optimistic, dare to pursue, full of youthful vitality.
As time goes by, everyone will get old, but we still have to enrich our lives, don't waste time and have a colorful life, so there will be no regrets.
As Yang Shen's "Linjiang Xian, Rolling the Yangtze River and Passing the Water East":
The Yangtze River flows eastward, and the waves wash away heroes.
Whether it is right and wrong or failure, it is empty now and has disappeared with the passage of time.
Castle Peak still exists, the sun still rises and the sunset still sets.
The white-haired hermit by the river has long been used to the changes of time.
I met an old friend and had a drink.
How many things in the past and how many times have been put into the conversation.
Time flies in a hurry, washing away the frivolity of our youth, smoothing the impetuousness of young adults and calming the impulse to compete for strength and competitiveness.
However, it is more calm after the storm, more calm to see through the world, and more gentle and experienced.
What is short is time, and what is long is life. This life, no matter how many storms we experience, will only become the background of our story.
There is a peach blossom garden in my heart, and water clouds and swords are everywhere.
The spring departed in wind and rain; With flying snow it’s back again.
Although the icicles on the cliff are still hanging for miles. There is a sweet flower in it.
Joe doesn't fight for spring, he only reports it.
When the flowers bloom, she laughs in the bushes.
-Modern Mao Zedong's "Yongmei"
Life is a journey. It is the best arrangement to go your own way, cross your own bridge and see your own scenery.
It is a windy and rainy day, bearing the weight of life; Days when the wind is light and the clouds are light are more suitable for quiet understanding.
Be content with what you have and happy with what you can't get. Life is too short to laugh.
As Liu Yuxi's autumn poem:
Since ancient times, I feel sad and lonely every autumn. I think autumn is more than spring.
There is no one in the clear sky in Wan Li, and a crane, Ling Yunfei, has aroused my meditation on the blue sky.
Many China literati feel sad about autumn, but autumn is not wrong. Leaves fall to the roots, birds sing and flowers smell, which is a natural law. Why not accept it?
If you are open-minded, you can also drink in a blooming place; If you are worried, you can't feel at ease in a tall building.
So, reduce yesterday's troubles and expand today's possession, and your world will be warm.
I wish you a sense of security through vicissitudes.
Teenagers listen to the rain and sing upstairs. The red candle is weak.
Listening to the rain on the boat in the prime of life.
The river is wide and the clouds are low, and the broken geese are called the west wind.
Now listen to the rain monk Lu. The temple is full of stars.
Sorrow and joy are always ruthless.
Before the next step, drop by drop until dawn.
-Jiang's The Little Mermaid Listening to the Rain
Mr. Jiang Yang wrote in The Three of us: "There will be no simple happiness in life, happiness will always be mixed with troubles and sadness, and there will be no eternity in the world."
Walking in the vast sea of people, it is inevitable to suffer setbacks; After experiencing Qian Fan, I yearn for a quiet and stable life.
On the difficult road, I hope we can move forward in the wind with a normal heart, go our own way and live our own life.
As Lu You wrote in "Traveling to Shanxi Village";
Don't laugh at the farmhouse music brewed in the muddled month. In the harvest month, the dishes for guests are very rich.
There is no way to go because of the winding water flow in the mountains, and a mountain village suddenly appears in the willow-green flower bay.
The day of playing flute and drums is approaching, and the villagers are still dressed simply.
In the future, if you can go out in the moonlight, I will knock on your door at any time with my cane.
As the saying goes: people have joys and sorrows, and the moon is full of rain and shine. In this world, completeness is always rare.
But please believe: when people are alive, mountains and rivers will eventually come back and have a bright future.
Thousands of rivers and moons, cloudless in Wan Li, and sunny in Wan Li. May you go through the vicissitudes of life and have peace of mind.
Life is like a dream, and the years are ruthless.
Looking back suddenly, have you found that people are in a mood when they are alive, whether they are poor or rich? Lose or gain, everything is in the past. In a good mood, everything is fine.
As Zen master Hui Kai said, "There are flowers in spring, moons in autumn, cool breeze in summer and snow in winter. If you don't mind your own business, it's a good time on earth! "