One person can meet another person, not to eliminate each other's good deeds, but to grow wisdom from each other. Such an encounter must have a leading edge.
There is a kind of beauty called meeting. How many amazing and exciting love at first sight, finally left after 10 thousand years. "I remember the first time I met Xie Niang when I spent the night that year;" Since the first time I saw Iraq, I have possessed charming beauty and gentleness. "I remember the first time I met flowers, my tea was half hidden, and my makeup face turned gently;" "A pillow new cool sleep hostel, listening to the buttonwood rain autumn wind quiver. The lights are dizzy, remember the first sight "... If life is just like the first sight, why draw a fan in the autumn wind? If only life could be as beautiful and natural as when we first met!
If so, a cup of tea, we are grateful for satisfaction!
However, "if you keep cutting, you are still in chaos, and you are worrying." Especially the general taste is in my heart; ""The wine stain on the clothes is a word in the poem. Bit by bit, always bleak; "Flowing water. One kind of lovesickness, two places of leisure. I can't get rid of this feeling, but I frown, but I take it to heart ... "When I meet you, there will be separation and everything will end. Life is ultimately a person's practice. On the road of life, no matter who is flower girl and who is the pen girl, they may not have had time to appreciate the warmth of each other's existence; I didn't have a chance to recall the beauty I met. I didn't realize that maybe I would miss you in the future ... it was a moment to stop in a hurry, but it was the end of the world to turn around!
Life is just a one-way ticket, and neither sigh nor guilt can turn back the wheel of time. Since I have been here once, I still want to be a layman with relish. Difficulties, setbacks, and pains are inevitable. I must not "leave bloom empty to the moon, and your smile will return to the world of mortals." How many people can burn incense in the jade tripod after a curtain of flowers and shadows, turn it into a song and never tire of singing; How many people are there? You can spend half a foot on it and speak with your heart. What you can't see clearly is the depth of fog; What can't get out is the depths of Han Xiao; What I can't hear enough is that Bloom has been silent for half his life; What can't be said is that the years are quiet and relatively silent. ...
If so, a glass of wine, we are also grateful to leave!
There is a kind of beauty, called letting go, letting go silently at a time, letting go of a favorite friend who has no chance; Put down some input but get nothing; Let go of some spiritual expectation; Give up some ideas. There will be sadness when you put it down, but this sadness does not prevent you from starting again, listening to music again and telling stories again in the new time and space! Because this is a natural farewell and letting go, full of detachment spirit, it is sad and beautiful!
What we hold in our hands is not necessarily what we really have; What we have is not necessarily what we really remember! In fact, life often needs to give up consciously! Because when we have it, we may lose it, and when we give it up, we may regain it. We cannot be absolutely sure of everything. If you deliberately pursue and possess, it will be difficult to get out of the misunderstanding of being swayed by considerations of gain and loss.
There are too many beautiful things in the world. We have been longing for and pursuing the beauty that we don't have. Busy in order to get. In fact, what you really need often takes many years to understand, and even you don't know what to do all your life! As for what we already have, we will lose it because of what we have gained, and we have a feeling of anxiety and worry.
I came to this world not because of you, but because you are more attached to this world! If I can be with you, I will be grateful to the world. If I can't be with you, I will walk away silently, but I still won't lose my love and gratitude for the world. Thank God for letting me meet you and leave you, and finish a poem created by God! Life has given us endless sorrow, and it has also given us a yearning for eternal love.
So, I gave up safely and insisted on a detachment! No matter how the world of mortals changes, no matter how individuals choose, no matter how heavy the things in their hands are, we all bravely flee, but also feel sad and gratified! We go to the depths of life as usual, we give up gradually as usual, and we are firm step by step!
If so, playing the pipa and putting it down are all dust and smoke, and we are also grateful to put it down, spring scenery on earth!
There is a feeling that insomnia is always "acacia"; There is a fate that I always believe is "eternal" after waking up from my dream; There is an eye that always sees "attachment" when breaking up; Giving up is also a kind of beauty. I have had an umbrella for a long time, but I won't accept it when the rain stops. There is a bunch of flowers that will not be thrown away after smelling for a long time; Persistence is ignorance.
However, I think there are always some things worth insisting on in life, and there are always some people worth waiting for, so that we can know how to cherish and pay, and therefore be happy. I like this persistence, even if it hurts, I will be painful and happy. ?
Staying doesn't mean you still love; Leaving doesn't mean not loving. Getting is not necessarily lucky; Losing is not necessarily misfortune. As long as, after a relationship, we still believe in love, we can still love and love ourselves. People who love themselves will constantly pursue perfection and be responsible for their feelings and actions. Only such people are qualified to love others and deserve to be loved. ?
If you can't love bravely, leave bravely; If you can't tolerate it, hate it boldly. Hate is not love, indifference is love. Love seems to be a very sour word. I regard it as the floorboard of all beautiful, honest, kind and lovely emotions. Because it is so cute, it often becomes a cover for greed and possession ... don't let love deceive yourself and others. ?
If so, then follow your inner destiny, be kind to Fu Hui, and be kind with a smile!
Buddha said life's Eight Bitterness: Birth and death, love and parting, resentment and hate will be bitter, you can't ask for it, and the five aggregates will be born and died. However, if you get it, put it down, forget it, and get together, will it stop suffering? When you want to escape from your suffering, a new suffering is quietly drowning you. ? People trapped in the center of suffering will only struggle desperately, run around and never look back. It is difficult for us mortals to get rid of the eight sufferings.
If the loss is bitter, are you afraid to pay?
If falling is bitter, do you still want happiness?
If confusion is bitter, will it begin or end?
If the pursuit is bitter, is it strong or stubborn?
If so, thank you for meeting and leaving! When you meet joy, parting hurts more!