There is a journey, it seems that there are countless companions. In fact, you are late, leave early, leave early, come and go. After all, you are a lonely traveler. This is still life.
The alchemists in the world have always been conscientious and have been refining the true medicine of life. Although medicine can cure diseases, it is chaotic. Seeking clarity in chaos, seeking truth in chaos, requires your full attention, in order to achieve transcendence and get a glimpse of true knowledge.
A life, a battle, an experience, a practice. I am a planner, a commander and a soldier. Peel off life, put it in a brain spoon, stew, melt, filter and output, and get true knowledge. Soak a little knowledge in ice water and concentrate it to prevent it from being possessed.
There is no goal, no opponent's battle, no success, no failure, no end. If you feel confused, you will fight against the soul, and the chaos after the stalemate is self-evident. When the soul comes out of the shell and becomes a monk, it will be fine. After finding true knowledge, it naturally remembers to go home.
Exile yourself to the maximum, leaving love for others, love for talent, and love for everything in the world. Run and change with everything, live out the self of natural creatures, practice true knowledge and feel the truth personally.
One person's campaign, one person's persistence. A person's journey, a person walks to the end. Towards the birthplace of light and darkness. Walking, you will live to be a wise bodhisattva, you will live to be a tribe, and you will continue your lonely and peaceful journey in Wan Li.
Tighten the reins of life, press the center of gravity to life, let the spiritual tentacles of freedom extend around and explore this unknown world freely. Put it away, so as to achieve your ultimate goal. Eclecticism is the only way to achieve perfection.
Or split themselves into tangible parts and walk steadily in the real material world; The invisible part flies, rolls and fights in the illusory spiritual field. Exercise, combination of reality and reality, achieve a three-dimensional life.
Or it can be deposited in layers, light flying in the clouds, and heavy near the land. Look at each other, blow off the empty patches and peel off the' rust' on them. Repair each other, fulfill each other, and realize the perfection of the ending specimen.
One man commands, one man fights. Or famous all over the world, or frustrated, as long as you are a passer-by chasing the wind, or Kuafu chasing the sun, you have no regrets. Shock the soul with gorgeous kicking, achieve inner reconciliation with the sacrifice of blood, and filter out the crystallization of wisdom in the shaking of the sieve.