Lecture

Such a quiet night. The Moonlight is getting cooler and cooler, like the clear glow of water splashing in my heart, which is stored into a pool of sad memories. Looking up at the bright moon, I feel like a lifetime. Occasionally, there came a few loud and small, light and heavy human voices mixed with dog sounds outside the window. Lying on the bed alone quietly, closing my eyes and opening the MP4. the Buddha sound of “thousands of hands, thousands of eyes, Avalokitesvara, the vast perfection of great sorrow, the Dharani Sutra” was slowly sent into the earmuffs, hearing the sobs and, the Enchanted Brahman singing seemed that he had been far away from the noise of the world and placed himself in the Peach Garden outside the world. Leisurely holding hands to see the mountains, the ancient cypress is verdant, the temple is deep, the walls are mottled, the path is secluded, the sound of temple bells, the blue sky and white clouds, the mountain streams and streams, birds and flowers are fragrant. Listen, this scripture is like a clear spring pouring into my heart, taking away sadness and indifferent sadness. I feel like lying on the grass under the warm sun, blue outside the sky and quiet in my heart. Drunk, deeply drunk, don’t want to wake up and don’t want to wake up, I just want to solidify my thoughts at this moment, and tie your concerns with fallen vines. The light Brahman singing, the voice around the beam, brings people into the realm of selflessness. Put aside the troubles of the world of mortals and stay away from the disputes of the secular world. My heart is as light as water, and I am impetuous and leave only empty spirit. Immersed in this wonderful melody, what else can’t be put down and what else can’t be seen? Listening to the cadence of the Buddha quietly, as if I had found the root of confusion, understood the Zen machine and understood the origin and fate. Three thousand blue silk, the silk is entangled with cause and effect, separation and separation is the common feeling in the world, why do you have too much sadness for this, Qing Qing I am just passing by, why do you have too much leisure worry for this. Life is just an imaginary dream. When you come, you come and go. There are thousands of living creatures in the world. Who can follow the love and hate of this life to the ground, who can bring lingering into the coffin, and in the end there is only a handful of loess to cover the wind. In the world, everything has its own fixed number. The melodious Buddha gradually smoothed the pain in my heart. The past, the past, the faint appearance and the promise floating in the wind have all been the front dust. Flowers drift and water flows. This is their own destiny, and no one can change it. Laughing at the rolling red dust, how many rough love roads, how many crazy men and women can’t beg, love can’t. Du Dao is destined to be the leading edge, but it is difficult to continue in this life. I thought that I would join hands in the wind and rain all the way, and I thought that I would fly to the sky with butterfly, but I never thought that the deep Edge of Love was difficult. Bitter, hate, hate! Think, hope, read! In a hurry, the fleeting time flies, the flowers fall into the UK, and the love is gone. The bitter sea of lust is so hard to cross, and the deep red dust is so hard to see through, where is the shore? When can we get rid of the world of mortals? It is better than a long scissors, cutting off the dust in front of the past, cutting off the past, leaving only a green lamp, accompanying the Buddha every night, chanting scriptures from time to time. Buddha said: how much love to stay in the world, welcome the ups and downs of the world, and do happy things with lovers, do not ask whether it is a robbery or fate. Buddha said: fate comes and heaven is doomed, fate goes and people take it. If the seed is the cause, the harvest is the fruit. Everything is made of idealism, face it with a smile, and don’t complain. Leisurely, casual, casual, casual. What is destined to change in one’s life is only the blooming time after one hundred years. The chanting of the great sadness curse gradually drifted across the sky of the heart, blowing away the confusion in the heart. The Peace of Buddhist sound accompanied by the cold silence of autumn rain made my heart feel empty and clear after this quiet night. There is nothing but dust everywhere. I only hope that I can keep my heart indifferent and live every day well. With a normal heart, I can watch the rising sun, the setting sun falling down and the passing years, walking on the road of the world of mortals, dancing like smoke.

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