Leaning in rainy summer, listening to the sound of rain falling on the world of mortals, dripping on the ground bit by bit, nourishing the growth of everything. In the rainy season, let your thoughts dance lightly and your love moisten your heart. Write down quiet and beautiful words in indifferent days, write down quiet and beautiful years in mo Xiang time, and write down thoughts and happiness in the noisy world of mortals.
Standing on the summer lintel, quietly watching, listening to the sound of flowers, gently twisting the petals left. Pick up a flower soul and go back in time. The traces printed in the fleeting time are gradually blurred and forgotten. Sigh life lightly, feel life, and sigh the beauty of meeting! Don't be attached to the green vine, don't be a puppet of time, listen to the wind and watch the falling flowers when you are free, and steal half a day when you are busy. Stuck in the flowing clouds, the beauty whispers among the flowers, with low eyebrows, fragrant flowers and faint fragrance.
Over time, I dreamt back several times. There are always some feelings that are worth pursuing all your life. Some are beautiful, hidden in your heart, some meet and look back in your memory. Falling flowers are happy to meet, and the years are quiet and bodhicitta. No matter what fate gives us, we accept it calmly, not getting lost in the noise, nor hesitating in trivial matters. We plough the years with our hands and cultivate a soul as clear as a mountain and river. Indifferent in the bustling place and nourishing the soul in the quiet place. Put down your eyebrows, enjoy life and live up to your time!
Life between heaven and earth, if fleeting, is only sudden. As the seasons change, every day in the future is a new beginning. Take a step, look sunny and smile frankly. Willing to live up to the fleeting time and live up to yourself! May all sincerity not be disappointed, to find dreams, to see clouds, to see mountains, to see the most beautiful scenery …