Life

Life is a scene of beautiful interpretation (essay) text/Yan Yunfeng recently, he suddenly became interested in Confucianism and Buddhism. During my spare time and leisure time, I read and learned some books and materials about Zen and ancient books. All the four are empty, the Buddha is in the heart, the honor of three lives and so on seem to be empty, but in fact, they are extremely mysterious righteousness, and the mind full of Zen, which makes people feel that they are full of troubles, focus on high and far, and see. Maybe it is the reason why we are faced with children’s marriage, and the honor of Sansheng has deepened our understanding and understanding. This life till now, looking back at the past, you will have a lot of ups and downs. All kinds of things are really like Buddhism, Zen and mystery. But if I only believe in nature, I can’t help laughing at myself. Hearing the young people, our encounter is really the most beautiful encounter in the world……, The Wonderful Adventures in the world and the good of the three Jin dynasties are always hard to avoid feeling the same. It suddenly occurred to me that the biography of monk Yuanze in Dongpo, which was read some time ago, said that Yuanze in Tang Dynasty was a well-educated Buddhist master, the abbot of Huilin Temple, a layman friend Li Yuan, a bosom friend and a deep friend. One day, they met to visit Mount Qingcheng and Mount Emei. Due to the choice of route, Li finally decided to buy a boat waterway to enter the river. Yuanze knew the consequences and sighed: it is impossible for people to stop. When the ship arrives at Nanpu, the flat boat berths. There was a woman in satin clothes by the River getting water. Yuanze cried at that time and said to Li, “That’s my mother for the rest of my life. Her surname is Wang. I have to go, to be her son. Three days later, when you come to Wang’s house to see me, I will smile at you as proof. After 13 years of mid-autumn night, please go outside Tianzhu Temple in Hangzhou. I will definitely come to meet you. Li skeptical. yuan ze night passed away. Three days later, Li went to Wang’s house to see the baby, and the baby smiled at him as expected. Thirteen years later, Li Ruyue went from Luoyang to West Lake of Hangzhou for a date in Yuanze. When he just arrived at the gate of the temple, he saw a shepherd sitting on the back of a cow singing: the old spirit on the Sansheng Stone should not be ignored. Ashamed lovers visit each other, although the opposite sex exists forever. The stars are changing, life and death are boundless, knowing the last world, the master of Zen in this life, and the child of Taoism. However, this allusion left a piece of good news for later generations. What makes me sigh more is that they know each other in these three miraculous and beautiful encounters…… And I ordinary people, puzzled previous life later. But throughout the past, though all of them are gone like smoke clouds, the memories are all linked with cause and effect. The so-called planting melons and beans are no exception. However, after decades of trials and hardships, life is just a passing-by of the world of mortals. What a tiny moment it is, and what a tiny world of mortals. But in our life, we have met many people to know each other, such as strong mountains and beautiful waters, rare birds and animals, snow and thunder, urban and rural areas, scientific ethics, family and friends…… Connect every day and enrich every moment. It is these new and wonderful encounters that enrich our life. But all of these are destined for cause and effect in a certain sense of karma; Destined for a certain kind of Zen machine; In a certain sense of reality, they are all passers-by in this life. So, what on earth is life? In fact, life is a scene of beautiful interpretation. The first thing you see in life must be your parents’ loving and warm eyes; The first word must be told to your relatives; The first tear must fall on your mother’s skirt…… Too many first times, beautiful encounters. The first failure must tell you the most trusted person; The first success must be shown to your parents; But the first love letter is not necessarily written to your true and final lover…… Too many for the first time, I know each other deeply. However, all the moments of life are bred in the cause, and in the process of romance, there is only one result. That is what kind of gene, what kind of effort and effort you use to perform in the process, and what kind of result you will get. This is just relative to Zen. Of course, there will be a lot of encounters that do not mean the desire to know each other is impossible to achieve. For example, if you love her and love her with all your strength, you may not reach your ideal result or realm; If you love her sincerely, it is not necessarily that she will love you; if you pay, if you pay all-round and go all out, you may not have an ideal ending…… These phenomena are caused by some realistic and objective factors and cannot be violated or changed. Or just like the Zen in the Zen machine, fate is doomed, fate is doomed, and you will never get what is not you…… This is just the reality in the objective reality. People come to the world with thousands of connections and thousands of difficulties. Come and cry a few times, go, close your eyes and leave. When you come, it is warm and cold; When you come, it is colorful and lifeless; When you come, wind and rain, when you go, it is soil; When you come, it is the praise of life, and when you go, it is the end of life. Life is the song of meaning and value of life flowing in different ways and colors between life and death. But in the process of coming and going, there are too many wonderful stories and reminiscences. Long and short, varies from person to person. A few days a year, thirty or eighty years old, died early, and there were even centenarians. The scenery of life is also different. Some have a flat life, some have a rough life, some have a rich life, some have a poor life, some have a natural career, and some have to beg. Some spend a lot of time drinking, and some sleep in the wind…… There are thousands of different worlds and all kinds of wonders. People who love you will always love you, and people you love may have deviated from you. Some people dream of three thousand, and some people never meet in their lifetime. Relatives and friends, parents and brothers, bosom friends and lovers are all the most beautiful encounters in your life. Some people don’t have it all their lives, and some people are born without it, which is really lucky. However, no matter how good the scenery is, it needs to be cherished and protected. No matter how good the bosom friend is, it needs to be pitiful and cherished. No matter how good the lover is, it also needs to be cherished and cared…… Otherwise, no matter how beautiful the encounter is, it is also a incomplete ending. Perhaps, this is the most fundamental meaning of life. Nowadays lovers often say that the fate is determined to be born in three years. If you understand the reason, you should also know the connotation and thickness of this promise. Sansheng is lucky to be an old Chinese saying. In fact, life is a scene of beautiful scenery, in your three lives reincarnation romance. Sansheng is a Buddhist term, which refers to the previous life, this life and the next life. Luckily, it is lucky. It’s just that different people have different orientations of business meaning and value in different times, which directly leads to different landscapes and endings in the life process. The honor of Sansheng became the colloquial talk of most people. For those who are kind to life and to all the scenery, things and people that meet and know each other in life, in fact, life is a beautiful encounter one after another. Because your kindness will be the most beautiful even if you leave. Even if you are a passer-by, it will also bring you a dynamic scenery. People who love me, people I love, in this life, meeting you is the most beautiful encounter; In this life, with you, I met the most beautiful scenery; In this life, with your encounter, I know each other, accompanying each other is enough to be lucky. On December 8th, 2015, it was later than Hebei Zan (prose editor: Ink drops become wounds) the snow vanished in spring Spring elimination snow, multi-the yao nian, unspoken. Reading from afar, it is just above that snowfield. The snow is really beautiful, after all it is spring… Waiting Waiting is a kind of persistence, sticking to a certain belief and never giving up. Maybe because of a certain commitment, or because of a certain… Be good at listening to different voices and opinions On October 6th, I published a travel essay: “beautiful autumn scenery”, which was obtained by many literary websites… Read The Bridges of Madison County “When the white moth spreads its wings, you can come to me at any time”. 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Years

The colder the outside is, the warmer your presence is, and I am warm in my dream. The vicissitudes of time you are still, my dream; The past is here, and the future is forever, my dream. When the storm strikes, I hide in your smile, I smile in your smile, my dream. You will always be the shelter of the sky and storm on my head, dear. My childhood dream was a pair of wings of birds. I am always eager to fly, fly over the sea, and surpass the wind and rain. I once asked the minister of animal husbandry, why did God make people uneasy to insert a pair of wings? In this way, people can also fly, fly away from the bitter sea, fly away from the barren land, enjoy themselves with the Stars, enjoy themselves with the white clouds, Kiss the Moon, and ask the Sun a good shepherd without answering, but he held my little hand all the way and repeatedly taught me antonyms: Heaven and Earth, light and darkness, angel and devil, bitter happiness, rich and poor childhood dream, which was the thick Banana Peel watermelon peel. I have eaten all the sweet ones, and the green ones remain. The pulp is gone, and there is Peel to remember. I dreamed that it was a piece of sweetness that I could not finish eating, and I imagined that it was a piece of endless sweetness. Just because there was still a piece of peel in my hand, I played in my palm for a long time. Looking back on that afternoon, I fell asleep in early summer without any talent, looking at a boy in front of the court, sleeping on the floor, satisfied and sweet, rotten sweet potato raised his dirty chubby light shelter, it’s too high for half a day. Not far away from the shelter stock, I don’t know who accidentally lost two inch dates. One long and one short, a group of ants were carrying the pies that fell this day happily. Unexpectedly, when the dirty child woke up, he immediately expelled the ant with his fat little hand, picked up the inch jujube, put the long one into his mouth, chewed it out, and then ate the short one, it is getting smaller and smaller, and the more careful you eat, the more afraid you will eat it all at once. I silently looked at the small inch jujube in his hand, luckily there was still a piece of watermelon peel in his hand, which would never be eaten. When I was young, a small wooden house was always built in my dream. Deep in the mountain, it was covered by forests and surrounded by streams. Green grass bed collapsed, pillow stone sleep, green leaves as vegetables, tiles as pots, sand is rice, mud is rice balls, doll is baby, you are father I am mother, happy to play house, today in the 21st century, buildings on the riverside of the provincial capital are shining in the night. The golden lights decorated the tall buildings with magnificence, which was better than the Paradise in my childhood dream. I didn’t know there were people in the deep of the tall buildings who were worried. The heaven in their dreams might be the desolation when I was young, and the innocent vegetation and landscape. When I was young, a handful of popcorn could buy a happy day. A floral dress can experience the pride of being a bride. When I was young, my mother always gave good things to her children, but she comforted herself: I am satisfied after smelling the fragrance. It doesn’t matter. After going to heaven, I will have a lot of delicious food. At that time, it was said that on the way to heaven, you could smell the fragrance of hundreds of fruits from a long distance. It was refreshing in your heart and echoed in your throat for a long time. The sensual enjoyment of being happy, sweet and floating was really unspeakable. Now we know that the revived people are out of touch with the world. They are like a gust of wind, a starlight, flashing in our dreamland. In my dream, I saw the former Shepherd still holding my hand and teaching me antonyms: day and night, ugliness and beauty, precipitation and sublimation, filth and nobility, sinking and resurrection in an instant, I know that there is a kind of life called Resurrection, which can give us the power to surpass, just like a pair of invisible wings. Oh, my dream. The colder the outside is, the warmer your presence will be. The vicissitudes of time come and go in a hurry. Maybe one day in the future, time and space will disappear and you will still be there. Maybe one day, business does not exist, and you are still there. Maybe one day, the separation of life and death does not exist, and you are still there. Maybe one day, there will be no difference between cold and warm day and night, and you will still be. You are the past, the present, and the future. You are like a music that will never die. You are like spring water that never dries up, singing in my heart, flowing in my heart, shaping my soul and moistening my soul until the end of life. There is no spring in this world, just like you are sweet, relieving my thirst, my dream, my beloved. There is no spray in this world, just like you are romantic, kiss me and impact me, my dream, my beloved. There is no music in this world, as wonderful as you, which can permeate my soul, my dream and my beloved. You are enough for me to laugh; You are enough for me to move forward; You are enough for me to fly; You are enough for my dream, my beloved. People’s life, rich and poor, will pass. In one’s life, the humble authority has to pass. The life of a person, the ease of work, must pass. The whole life of a person, those who cry or not, must pass. People’s life, justice and injustice, must pass. Only you, my dream, you will last forever. Your revived life gives me the ability to surpass, placing a pair of invisible wings for me. When the storm strikes, I hide in your smile, and I smile in your smile. Oh, my dream, the vicissitudes of time, you still like (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) the snow in spring Spring elimination snow, multi-the yao nian, unspoken. Reading from afar, it is just above that snowfield. The snow is really beautiful, after all it is spring… Waiting Waiting is a kind of persistence, sticking to a certain belief and never giving up. Maybe because of a certain commitment, or because of a certain… Be good at listening to different voices and opinions On October 6th, I published a travel essay: “beautiful autumn scenery”, which was obtained by many literary websites… Read The Bridges of Madison County “When the white moth spreads its wings, you can come to me at any time”. I think, if I am a man, be accepted… From today on, I want to be happy I read “the biography of Hulan River” long time ago, and I remember that I was really in a heavy mood for a long time. Which characters caused me… Sick time I sneezed one after another these days. I said someone was reading me and others said I was sick. Finally, the doctor also said I was…