Life is like a reverse journey, and I am also a pedestrian.
The road has been going for decades, and the past is like yesterday.
Step into the road of life alone and slowly experience the suffering of the world.
Sit quietly in your spare time, feel the flight of time, and your heart suddenly groans, there is a year of rain, snow and frost, a year of warmth and cold;
There is a year of sunshine and beauty, and a year has countless vitality.
There is also a reincarnation between people, you come and go and I are easy to get together, and time changes and reunites;
Bitterness is willing to come to self-reflection, and a life of light and light.
Who is not, the crowd is adrift, shuttling through the world, walking a journey, thinking a journey.
The years are like water, running around.
A lifetime of practice, a lifetime of enlightenment.
Decades of ups and downs in life, through the vicissitudes of life.
The horizon is getting wider and wider, the mind is narrow-minded, everything is down, and everything is ordinary.
Young Zhuang doesn't know middle-aged sorrows, and everything will rest when he is old.
The vast life, the bumpy course, the panic all day long, the road for decades, gradually understand.
Ups and downs of life, hazy, unconsciously, walking so far, gradually discovered, and finally sought.
It is nothing more than to be true, down-to-earth, and have peace of mind and peace of mind.
Sometimes it seems that the road is deviated, but it is actually standing crooked.
Sometimes it seems that the night is depressed, but it is really troubled by feelings.
Sometimes the heart is surging, and the touching is incomprehensible, and the memories are full of feelings;
Sometimes numb, standing quietly in the wind and rain, as if it is clear in an instant, memories and hearts can not control life, but can change life choices.
Thinking about it carefully, the years have passed, and the wind and clouds have been light and cloudy after a thousand turns.
Gathering and scattering is impermanent, life is variable, passing by is calm, and letting go is relaxed.
It is difficult to understand without experience, and it is difficult to understand nature without understanding, and it seems simple to understand a little truth, but it is actually difficult to understand.
Walking in the long river of time, most people, most things, most fate, miss is a lifetime.
Life is like chess, one wrong step, one wrong step.
Sometimes I sigh, in the world, most experiences are inconsistent, most encounters are episodes, nothing to do with the beginning, nothing to do with the ending.
The little half of his life has passed, and he finally realized that he was willing to give up, but he never had it.
Most gained, will eventually be lost.
Time is always like this, giving people experience, but also giving people the awakening of ruthless vicissitudes.
One person, one world, the thoughts are ever-changing, the mood is a thousand times, there are always joys and sorrows, and there are always beautiful sorrows.
I often listen to others, and when I am late in life, I have nothing when I am old, so I chew on my memories.
Perhaps, in a lifetime, the twilight of life may be experienced, and the most precious thing is the whole journey of life. The deep and shallow memories in the middle, warm and touching throughout the whole process.
The years have left too many vicissitudes, and life has given us tears and touches.
The journey of life, slowly discovering, life, brings you and me traction, treading the waves in the ocean of time, feeling the vastness of life.
Looking back, there is warmth all the time, and there are caves everywhere.
The road is walked with heart, the heart is on the road, and I wish: the sunshine accompanies you in the morning and twilight, and the warmth accompanies you in thousands of mountains and thousands of waters.
Walking and walking, cultivating while walking, understanding while cultivating, and doing and regretting.