The legendary personality signature 1 1 Whether it is short-lived happiness in real life or permanent freedom and happiness beyond reincarnation, it does not come from external material life, but from inner peace and freedom. When there is hatred, selfishness and greed in your heart, you will not be free. To get the ultimate and eternal freedom, we must get rid of inner greed and ignorance. If there is the infiltration of Dharma showers, no matter how ups and downs in life, you can maintain a stable mentality.
I must love someone who will make me cry, because he was hurt in my dream.
3. I know you will come, no matter how many reincarnation there will be before; No matter how long and lonely the waiting road is; No matter what the scenery is like along the way, whether you are nostalgic or not, whether I am lost or not; No matter how long the impermanence and vicissitudes of the world will make us miss it ... in short, I believe that after countless scattered and vicissitudes, we will definitely meet.
4. sentient beings, are you the one I reincarnated? People come and go, are you the love I begged before the Buddha for 500 years? Buddha said: Looking back 500 times in the past life has brought me a brush in this life, and I have been wandering around the world for 500 years. Why can't I wait for a prosperous encounter? From sunrise and sunset to wind, frost and rain, from blooming to falling red, I have been waiting for you to experience this lost fate.
5, flowers bloom and fall, and there are countless seasons. Because of fate, we are concerned; Because we know, we know each other! At this moment, I just want to say to you: it's good to know you in this life! Read, how deep? How much does love weigh? Is it better to feel the farthest distance with the nearest heart than to have it? Looking at the rolling stream of people coming and going outside the window, I always say to myself insincerely: now that I know, why should I say more?
6, life is in a hurry, life is just a cycle. Money is gone, pain; Love is gone, sad; The name is gone, sorry; Profit is gone, resentment. Many times, we are happy for what we have got and sad for what we have lost. Count your decades of life and go quickly.
7, life is in a hurry, life is just a cycle. Every brush is predestined. That shadow, never lonely, only because of the obsession in my heart. Although, it is the happiness of one person and the scenery of two people. Continue to write about love and remember this life! Indulge in lingering, painful and happy!
8. Since you left, you have raised your glass to samsara. You want to ask when the old friend will come back, meet ten miles of peach blossoms, and no one is right, leaving loneliness to snuggle up. If the soul of this life withers, I hope he can meet you again, watching you day and night, year after year, but I don't know that beautiful dreams are fragile, looking back without regrets, and life is like running water.
9. In this winter, the ink in the pen tip lingers in the past, dribs and drabs are scattered into petals and move in dreams. At the moment, the pen is very cold, and the ink is very cold. How to hold this pen with trembling hands like an ice pick, and how to tell a thousand words? My mind is too heavy to melt the frozen pen, the words are still so thin, and I don't see him getting fat. In winter, he also lost his former style, and snuggled up in the fence in cold weather and didn't want to come out.
10, the cycle of the four seasons, the fate of the eyes, the yearning of the heart; The fragrance of this look, the hope of this look, all fell on the windowsill with the bright sunshine. The quiet full moon, with a faint glow, reflects the tranquility of the night in my heart.
1 1. There are two kinds of poor households: poor due to lack of money and poor due to lack of sleep.
12, my favorite moment of the day is the five seconds when I just woke up in the morning, because I can't remember anything, and it's blank.
13, I always try to forget, but with the rhythm of the four seasons, I am back to the original point. When I woke up from a nightmare, I couldn't let myself sleep peacefully. Dreams, like this, struggle again and again, broken again and again. I'm too fragile. I can't be more fragile.
14, you see, a man full of tears, in Hua Shao reincarnation, from three thousand to a bun of silver hair, from a delicate girl to a trembling old man. Dance can't move attractive dance moves, but it still doesn't forget exciting tunes. In the endless passage of time, a song that has been sung countless times will always accompany you and never give up.
15. Meeting seems to be a thousand times. It seems to be repeated many times in the world. Time, place, every move, even a figure are fixed, so they meet, just like the meeting of generations, smiling, angry, charming, bit by bit have become soft fingers.
16, life flies, and the cycle of life is like four seasons. There are as many green plants as there are vegetation. The mountains and rivers are peaceful, and the years are quiet. Looking back suddenly, time is drifting away, and all the past events are instantly as light as smoke. I always thought that with a quiet affection, I could be in my prime. We can still meet, but only as gently as at first sight. When all the past is empty, can you and I continue to lead the way in time and stay together year after year?
17, in life, those endless thoughts have been tossing and turning in the cycle of seasons. Spring has gone and come back, Liu Hua Tao Li is in bud, and the branches of green trees are full of spring. As soon as the spring breeze cuts, the earth wakes up, and the green begins to spread. The willows depend on each other, bending green and setting green, bearing a tree's expectation. "Who dares to underestimate the enemy?" The message of spring, nourished by a touch of new green, is silent and happy.
18, standing in the corner of reincarnation, I miss you unscrupulously. Facing the bleak curtain, I may dig up the gossip I've always wanted to tell you. I want to tell you that knowing you in my life is the most beautiful scenery in my life. Once we meet, we will always be safe. Time is endless, and words are marked. In this sad and joyful season, please allow me to study Mo Chi with the most romantic maple red, and splash ink for you forever with my simple words. I only hope that time is not old, and we will never leave!
19, I just want to find a reason to accompany you.
20. You are dust blown by the wind, floating in the cycle of time. I overheard your voice. Unlike wind chimes. You must be crying, so you don't like the feeling of floating. Staggering all the way, as if breaking a person's dream.
I knew you would come, so I chose to wait.
22. Stay away from those prosperous seasons, and it is still in spring. Press the heart sound in the Peach Blossom Garden and slowly approach you with words. I hope you can understand that those deep thoughts, a graceful heart for you, have been whispering for you in front of this ink; Light promise, castle peak remains, meet old, the ends of the earth, warm and dependent!
23. Touched, in the cycle of years, I walked hand in hand through the forgotten river and twisted my silk into a clear song. This spring, I want to set foot on Fangfei for a season and bring a willow leaf color. Plant all your money on the stalk of memory. Just to remember that we have been to each other's world forever.
24. The sound of autumn sounds, far and near, knocks on the window of the heart, and the cycle of seasons quietly falls on the heart. Flowers flow every time, the sky is deep and far away, and the autumn wind is silent and boundless. Looking at the shallow memories, a flowing stream and a bright moon, people realized their own thoughts. Holding a book, a pot of tea, the Sanskrit sound curled up, and the heart was quiet. Autumn is mature and quiet, cold and far away. Let the heart embrace the autumn colors, and also put the meticulous, peaceful and open-minded heart in the footsteps.
25, you and he went to his world, my world is only me.
26. If I can cry, I don't want to endure it; If I can be selfish, I don't want to give in;
27. The rise and fall of a grass can only prove the cycle of the four seasons, and the countless thanks of a flower can only prove the ruthlessness of wind and rain. Perhaps the speed of counting dust is too fast, and the past has gradually drifted away; Perhaps the mind is too narrow to let go of those equally real and illusory dreams. Until today, a person stands in the wind and rain indifferently, watching the purplish petals fly away with the current and fall into the mud, and suddenly finds that this world is not that world.
28. Sorry is the saddest word in the world, because it means mistakes that have happened and cannot be changed.
29. I know that for a long time, even if I miss the reincarnation for a hundred years, I am just a stranger in the world of mortals. Those unfinished stories, like writing without a purpose, will not be let go by time.
30. Sitting on the ferry of time, I hope that the years will be long and the seasons will be repeated, and I will go to Qiu Lai in spring. Those fleeting years have already slipped away from my fingertips. Some people say that the world of mortals is just ups and downs; Life is only impermanent when it is broken; Love is broken, but it comes and goes. And between gathering and dispersing, there are many joys and sorrows.
3 1, love is a cycle that time cultivates, and the wild spring breeze comes again and the camellia blooms again. Love is a poisonous glass of wine, which can only be drunk. There is no end to love, love the west wind. People are thinner than yellow flowers and love to be clean and thorough. Love and wind and rain are integrated, and you are secretly frightened.
32, the four seasons reincarnation, whether flowers bloom or fall, will return to the starting point. When flowers bloom, there will be flowers and flowers will bloom. The world of mortals is noisy, and too many colorful colors will be dispersed with the wind. I used to be dust-free, and the other side fell into the world of mortals unintentionally, but I loved you, but lost the most beautiful time, until I accidentally loved you and returned to the starting point after being contaminated with dust.
33. A stranger in the world of mortals, staring with a smile, an encounter of flowers, and a cycle of misty rain. How much love can be together in the dust, and how much love can be frozen in the years. Love the world of mortals all my life, feel dignified and sad in sigh, and linger alone in loneliness. The fate of this world, it is the only wonderful, it is continuous, warm a season of glass; The feelings in this world, it is sad, it is hesitant, it is brilliant, it tells a sad story.
34. I have thought of a hundred reasons why you should stay. You gave me a thousand reasons to leave.
35. Life is too short, unlike vegetation, where winter goes and spring comes, and flowers and leaves turn around. Sometimes, it is impossible to prevent, and the feelings of constant confusion suddenly attack my heart; There are always some days, some inexplicable melancholy and irritability, like nonsense, lingering and entangled.
36, the annual ring circulation, the four seasons reincarnation. Spring, summer, autumn and winter are constantly changing, and what remains unchanged is that tenacious heart. With a normal heart, look at this rolling world of mortals passing from the east, look at all the glitz, look at all Mo Yan, look at all the flowers and plants.
37. Plum blossoms are as fragrant as snow, and peach blossoms are as quiet as spring. Four seasons, time flies, you are busy, would you like to listen, this comes from the beautiful sound of flowers? You are flying, can you stop, bend over with your eyebrows down and listen to the graceful footsteps from Miss Chun?
38. If, after four seasons, we still can't see through the cycle of the world, then don't go near to listen. Talking in the wind and talking in the rain are unspeakable fate in life, and only when the dust is not dyed is the great love on earth and the fragrance on earth.
39. Blooming is a process, getting together is a pity, and falling leaves is a cycle. Don't cry when you leave The beauty of life lies not in how much you get, but in how much you forget. Only by giving up while walking can we go further. We go all the way forward, and we will miss it when we pass. Only by cherishing the continuous possession will we have less regrets when we leave life.
40. Q: Buddhists talk about cause and effect and reincarnation, but they are against fatalism. Isn't causal reincarnation a kind of fate? Master Ji Qun answered: Buddhism establishes reincarnation according to origin and cause and effect. The development of life has certain laws and uncertainties, because it is also influenced by our current thoughts and behaviors.