'Who am I, from **, and where am I going?' ’…
A person, perhaps at some point or age, will have the above questions, lingering and pondering.
From ancient times to the present, in a certain era, there will always be some people, in response to the above doubts, quoting a thousand words, pouring into the future; A word, a sentence, a book, a habit, a sense of silence, all in a trance, when confused, in a trance, but also in a trance, hidden for thousands of years, never left.
This combination of words and texts, nagging, twisting and turning, thousands of words, with the inheritance of the text roots, always want to make a thing clear, but always want to think more and more, the more complicated the desire, the result is a big circle, or in the same place. The reference is limited, the knowledge is limited, the existing nourishment is used, the guidance is not given, the confusion is confused, the road ahead is unknown, and even at the beginning, I don't know if it can be made together, and the drive that shows the unobtained, the inheritance that carries thousands of memories for thousands of generations, and every me, so that I can take a peek at the present, me.
The combination of words and texts is a process, a process of knowing me, like a tree, which bears thousands of leaves, each with its own place and shape, although it is obvious and different, but it is also extremely similar. Tracing has been passed down from generation to generation, and thousands of complicated words are only for one direction and one unknown origin. Through this word combination, it is also driven by ignorance, in the existing being, there is constantly multiplied by the origin of the being, and I want to evolve through the ancestral evolution of the long-term me, and manifest my origin.
There is no confusion in saying that there is no way, and the way back is to be lost for a long time. The road to return is not easy, but of course there is no other cave. This cave sky, through the ages, has been searched all over the margin, but it is really difficult to see, but the interesting thing is that it is in the present body, so close, it is so, but it is rarely seen so far, and it is used to find the illusion of the exchange, and the desire is endless. It seems to be on the outside but on the inside, and it seems to be me but on the body. It's inconceivable and puzzled, but this body is really true, difficult to understand, and it is directly visible.
What I want to exist always needs to be felt.
I'm awake at every time and now, and at every time and in my memories or dreams. But no matter when and where, there is a 'me' everywhere you know. The feeling of open through the hole welcomes thousands of people, there is joy and suffering, and what is in is maintained on this sense, and so is what comes out. I always have to move, but it's different from how I move, even when I'm asleep, I sometimes feel running or other real feelings. Movement, change through change, you can know that there is existence, and existence has 'me';If it does not change, the boredom and emptiness will gradually disappear for me, and this feeling is very important to my existence, so I always move, even if I sleep at night, my dreams are also done. There are thousands of perceptions, except what I can know, there is nothing else I can know, where is the cave, where can I enter the cave, is this sense of emptiness and boredom floating in the cave.
It was hard to stop, and the river flowed eastward. Enough is not known, and everything is known in the senses, it should be, and what doubts are there, but it has been doubting again, and it is enough to move and be sufficient.
I feel that reality exists in waking up, and I feel that dreams are also real; When I wake up, I know that my dream is an illusion, and when I dream I know that I am real. Reality is a feeling, and a dream is also a feeling, and in the sense, there is a truth that is compatible with the senses, and there is also an illusion that is divorced from the present. Awakening inside and out, there is one me in it, and there is only one me in this body.
In the apparent body to see me, I look out of the window, what in the eye sockets looking around, I am undoubted. Sometimes I am in my eyes, sometimes in my ears, sometimes in other senses, but what I am in this body, but I have nowhere to be found, but I can know through the window of my senses, I know that I exist. It is obvious that I am there, but I can't find it, I am there and I don't seem to have it, it is indeed amazing. I know the name of all things, I know the use of all things, I know what I do, I know what I need, I know thousands of places, but the only thing I don't know is where these thousands of places are. I am outside, I am not seen in the body, and I can appear outside of me. I will exist, and I will be surrounded by it, so that what I want will always be without. There is no self outside of me, and there is no me outside of me.
If you can't find me, but you only see this body, is this only body?
This body is manifested, this body is known, and the body is manifested as me in the sense, knowing everything. There is only one self in the ever-changing body, and all the knowledge is this body. As a body to seek, as a body needs to respond, into the body to respond. Although this entry and one should be known in the body, it is not known in the body. Because I am in the thousands, but I can't find me, so I am constantly in the thousands of where I am, and the body is self-manifesting, and I am the embodiment of the body in the manifestation. I am the manifestation of the body, like a bubble void, without the manifestation of the self, revealing this body, even the slightest perception, the slightest imagination, is this body moving, inseparable from this body, everything is this body, including my existence, all of me, my needs, my reactions, and of course, 'me', just like this dream is self-manifesting in the body.
Things are combined because of the use, and the combination has its response because of the use; The body is combined because of the use, and the combination is felt because of the use. Things are used by the body, and the body is used as one, how things are put together, and how the body is knotted.
Knowing the body with the senses, but the body does not know what the body is, does not know the body, moves as a knowing being, through continuous knowing, I know that I am the only one, but I need to be outside a thousand times. The feeling of through the hole is unabated, and this body is full of attention, revealing me, revealing me and constantly seeking outward. When I no longer manifest myself by looking for the outside, but I notice the voices and forms of the voice and the form of the voice and the body through the search for the outside, and then the body pays attention to the body, this is the enlightenment of the appearance of the body.
If the body knows me, it will be needed, and it will be in shape. If the body knows the body, but there is no self, it is formed in the void, and it is too obvious that thousands of bodies know it. There is me in the manifestation, and there is me that needs to be found outside.
One day I want to open the key but can't, so I look for a long time to float around, and when I break down, I continue to look for day and night, and I don't find the urgency. The lock of "who am I", I don't know what I want to do, and I am constantly looking for it between changes, although I know who it is in the sense, but I support it in the search, it seems that the outside is like a key to unlock my lock, but the outside is in this body, and the key is the body. searched the world all his life, but he was here.
The combined body needs to constantly know its existence in the way of sensibility, and obtaining a thing or feeling makes the body manifest, so that the desire for things is what is manifested, that is, what is manifested is what should be done. I feel it, but I am in it, I know it, but I don't know it. The body is manifested into the world, and the harmony and dispersion are just nature, although they are known in the manifestation, they are only moving in nature. From birth to old age, from waking up to dreaming, I have been manifesting, and in manifestation, what I need, what I want to do, how I feel ......The pulp is mixed together, clarifying the heaven and the earth, and driving the four directions.
Only the senses know that existence exists, inside and outside. The senses are in the body, and this body is in line with the correspondence, and the back and forth are too obvious.
Once together, even the show moves, responds freely, and shows me in it.
Where am I and who am I? Outside, but on the body.
Knowing existence is the feeling of the body, I am in the sense of the body, showing the difference, since this body highlights the body knows, the body knows that it is me. All is in the body, and I am not seen, only this body. I seem to be different from my body, and I can't see myself because I don't have any difference. Therefore, the body shows that I have direct vision and do not know this body. Rising and going, in the sense of manifestation, and in the foundation of the union of this body, it is only where the knot is, and it is not recognized.
Sleeping on a pillow at night, waking up and sleeping, hiding in the dark night. I don't see anything outside, but I don't see the past inside, I don't hear the sound outside, but the words of the question are lingering, in this darkness and silence, but only this body shows everything, and I see it, then what am I? I am like the shadow of this body in the manifestation.
As soon as the body rises, it shows that I know, and when the body returns, it also shows that I know. Thousands of people come back to this body, in the show, the body appears in me, and the thousands that are shown are known to me, but in fact, it is only the rise and return of the body, only in this body, so the feeling is thousands and I have not changed. In the manifestation, I know thousands, and I am the only one among thousands; At the root of the combination, I don't know the existence of the combination, nor do I know the absence of the combination, according to the momentum of the rotation, the dissolution of the continuity, into the sense of the obvious, showing the thousands of I know, the continuation of the bearing, back and forth, a place should start, I know, a response, I know. The knot shows that I know thousands, but according to the momentum of the turn, the knot is unrecognizable, the manifestation is smooth, only in the manifestation of knowledge, from the manifestation of ignorance, it is also difficult to detach from the manifest, the knot is ignorant.
The essence of the union is ignorant, but to show that I have knowledge, back and forth, self-attacking, thousands of differences show my presence, and because I seem to be the shadow of the body, I also have the opportunity to know the body. In fact, there is no shadow, but the essence of the union.
Who I am, I am body. I don't know who I am, but I can only do it.