The sky is vast, and Cang Sang is waiting for a nightmare. Clouds and smoke are divided into clouds and fog. With the sparkling water transpiring everything, the sky is raining, and the wind has aerodynamics, which turns the illusion of a mirage into a poem and circulates for thousands of years.
The water is vast and soft, and waves connect the lake and spring water, which breeds the vastness of bathing vitality. The water shines on the moon and touches the waves in the air. Catch the Moon in the Water is a widely read poem.
Heaven is opposite to water, and water is heaven, just like two sides of utopia.
Sunny and cloudy days and rainbows after rain are also two sides of utopia.
Black and white contrast, two sides of Tai Chi.
When Pangu attacked the HarmonyOS system, turbid water came one after another, alternating yin and yang, and printing each other. If the mirror is divided into two worlds, there is a boundary between them.
The extreme of the sky, the extreme of the sea.
However, it is one, two sides of one.
Honor and disgrace, good and evil, good and bad, high and low, right and wrong, if not decided by people, how to divide them, can we be compared with vicissitudes of life and changes of the times, and can we be human.
The world yearns for utopia and wants beauty and sweetness because of suffering.
If there is no world, there is no dream, no water and no two sides of utopia.
People become immortals, create fleeting time, everyone speaks and places their faith.
God makes Buddha, Buddha looks at immortals, and immortals look at the world.
Utopia on earth seems to be illusory, and it is called the Six Realms of Nine Heaven, Qionglou Yuyu and Heaven.
Therefore, there is heaven and earth.
These are two sides of utopia.
Some people have two sides, two sides of people, two sides of things and two sides of the world.
Two-sided integration is the boundary, only for things, only for people, together, known as the world.
The world has two sides, and it is also two sides of utopia.
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