The flowers are similar every year, but the people are different every year.

The taste of the New Year is a state of mind.

A happy heart is a blessing. When my heart is empty, I feel that all pomp and circumstance are illusory and rituals are just formalities.

This does not mean that I have had a good year, but I have learned to enjoy hardships.

When you can’t stand it any longer, start to turn around, be grateful for what you already have, and forgive what is not as good as you want.

Only in this way can you gradually feel at peace.

Only when you feel calm can you stop being blocked.

Only when there is no blockage can love flow in the heart.

In fact, happiness is really not difficult. As long as we are willing to lower our heads and see those twinkling, small blessings in life under the scorching sun.

I told a lot of fortunes in 2018.

I didn’t believe it before.

But something happened that was helpless and helpless, and my heart started to feel weak.

When a person is weak, it is easy to pray for comfort.

If the people around you can’t ask for it, they ask for it in the void. And the gods are sitting in the void.

I have a friend who comes from a fortune telling family. She told me in jargon that if I had bad luck in 2018, I would be fine in 2019. To hold on. Be persistent.

Relying on this weak hope, I never stopped. No matter how difficult it is, no matter how much criticism there is, I still support myself, encourage myself, and move forward bit by bit.

Fortunately, I did not give up.

If you don’t admit defeat, you win yourself.

My baby once said loudly to me who sighed unconsciously: "You are not a hero!"

I was stunned for a moment: "Why?"

"You Don’t sigh, you have to persevere!”

I felt ashamed and moved at the same time.

If a child can still do this, why should we not continue?

In the past year, I thought that maybe you, like me, had been walking silently on the single-plank bridge in the world with all kinds of intractable diseases, hidden pain and open wounds.

You may also feel that the happiness applications you have submitted everywhere have never been signed by gods, either because they were sent to the wrong place or because no bribes were paid.

But we all got through it.

Rilke said that holding on means everything.

Hold on, that is blessing.

Some people say that life is a sugar bowl that can never be licked off.

Some people also say that life is a series of unfinished medicine bags.

But I think it is a spiritual path.

On this road, demons and ghosts appear in endlessly, and bad luck and misfortune are always lurking ahead. We do not have a gold medal to avoid death from suffering, nor do we have bronze skin and iron bones. We only have a body and a will.

We continue to resist temptation, and we continue to slay demons.

One day, you will open your eyes and see the rays of light in front of you, and the sound of Buddha lingering in the air.

They tell you: you have arrived.

This Western Heaven may, to you, be a state of prosperity, an ideal love, or it may be a peaceful state, where you feel the blossoms of flowers and branches of spring, and the mixture of joy.

No matter what, I want to say that the Western Heaven will not come by itself.

It is there, just waiting for you to go.

So, let’s continue on the path of spiritual practice in 2019. No matter how difficult it is, we will walk together.

This is the time of the transition between the old and the new - the old calendar year is gone and the new year is coming. Every year at this time, I make a wish, that all the good things buried in the years will come out and meet me.

May all the pain in life turn into calcium and salt.

I hope that those who love me and those I love can be treated gently by the years.

I wish you a happy new year and everything goes as you wish!

Dear,

Let’s move forward together in the new year.

After surviving the cold winter, spring will come. After the night, there is dawn. ?

When all the right and wrong and troubles come one after another, we need to repair ourselves.

Emotions, heart, and body all need to self-regulate. Never let your mind dwell in darkness. Always open the doors and windows of your mind to let sunshine and fresh air flow in. ?

Raise your head and look more at the blue sky and white clouds; lower your head and look more at the green grass; keep your eyes away from the noise of the world, let your thoughts escape from the incomprehensible disturbances, and in the maze of life, stay awake walk. ?

Those who cannot be kept, send them away generously, those who cannot be avoided, welcome them with magnanimity; as long as you have faith, there will always be a turn for the better, there will always be a bright future, and there will always be clouds and sunrise.

The four seasons are reincarnated. After the wind, rain, snow and frost, spring will usher in the blooming of flowers. ?

After all the hardships, you will find that there is no obstacle in life that cannot be overcome. ?

There must be experiences and insights in life. Living is the greatest hope. Since you have decided to set off, you must be prepared for hardships and leave all the sadness in yesterday.

Time flies, and the passage of time will surely take all the past of life far away.

In the hustle and bustle of the world, maybe we have the emotion of "the dead are like a man", the sorrow of "the brow is just on the brow, but it is in the heart", the helplessness of "singing to wine, how much is life", There is the lingering melancholy, the lingering desolation, and the sentimentality of "who am I?"

Even though life gives us suffering, it also gives us strength, and we have another experience of the journey of life.

The ups and downs are not the pursuit of life, but it must be the whole of life. Try to experience life with a calm heart, and you will find a different life. You cannot lose hope for spring because of the coldness of winter.

I often, with a pious heart, thank God for his gift, thank heaven, thank earth, and thank the existence of life.

After surviving the cold winter, spring will bloom.

Go to nature, look at the colorful flowers and green grass, and be grateful for the endless beauty of nature, grateful for God’s selfless giving, and grateful for the tolerance and vastness of the earth.

Every day of our lives, we are full of gratitude. We have learned tolerance, perseverance, giving, being moved, repaying, and treating the world with a smile.

Perhaps, the leaves will wither day by day in winter, and what you see is the withering of the vicissitudes of life. We are just like the flowers and leaves that will never meet each other throughout our lives.

Life ebbs and flows, and time is like a river that flies away, reflecting the passing years that flow quietly. sorrow? happiness ? joy? Tears? All in it.

Time has gone forever, but what is left to us is still the scenery and memories accumulated over the seasons. Seasons are still the steps we have to take. After winter, spring comes.

Spring is here, raise your cheeks, let the warm sunshine stand, and feel the subtle emotion and strength in your chest. The bright spring, after waiting for the long cold winter, is finally here...

Just like a dog's tail grass, it has survived the freezing days one after another in order to survive. I once listened to the footsteps of spring in the desolate wilderness. I looked forward to it and endured it day by day. The days of waiting are too long, and I know that once I give up, spring will be insulated from me.

The wilderness of life is too big. I am guarding a humble body and trembling. I have been ridiculed, trampled, isolated and despised by others. I look at the dusty yellow sand, Smiling with tears: "It doesn't matter, spring will come."

In this desolate land, no one can save yourself, and no one can overturn the four seasons for you. Even God is too busy , cannot take care of every living thing.

And I am still facing the east, waiting for the sunshine. The winter of foxtail grass has finally stopped timidly...

The days are like grains of yellow sand flowing on my fingertips, slowly It slipped and fell. The breath of spring finally spreads in the wilderness. My body is still trembling but I have more strength to fight. The wind, frost, snow and rain day and night have already become the nutrients that nourish my life.

The cold winter is gone, and I can once again embrace spring closely. All life is quietly reviving, and I, too, hold my head high proudly.

Pray that everyone will live stubbornly and strongly.

As long as the soul is still there, spring will come.

After surviving the cold winter, spring will come.