Birthday

The older the time is, the weaker the heart will be. Light, not light the world, but the heart. What is faded is a kind of fixed opinion, and what is faded is a kind of mentality of deleting complex and simple. Yes, as we get older, we don’t mind others’ comments any more and live against their will according to others’ opinions. No longer contend for innocence for the criticism of others. Time is thin, and the world of mortals is boundless. While we say that fame and wealth are things outside our body, we insist on these things outside our body. Sometimes, in order to achieve our goal, we forget our original heart. Happiness and sorrow, fame and wealth gain and loss should be used to seeing. I am used to seeing it with a peaceful and ordinary heart. After years of ups and downs and looting, I understand that Chang’an is so precious and hard to buy. In the past year, at dusk and dawn, one person, a pot of Moonlight, a star, a cup of tea soup, a ray of sunshine, just like this quiet time. Occasionally, falling into other people’s stories, or happy, or worried, or envious, drop a few lines of tears. Then I became vulgar myself. I have been with the literary incense for more than ten years, and I have written some plain and narrow words that I can’t understand. I still can’t be like the Yiren who came out from the Book of Songs, just killing some old time in the words, let the thoughts of the past stretch in the white clouds and breeze, turn over and return to peace. Back to one side of the inkstone, in the ink fragrance of mountains and rivers, I lowered my eyebrows, raised my pen, wrote down the words, wrote down the thoughts in the distance, the fragrance of Lotus, the green of green mountains and the spirit of mountains and rivers. It is also a kind of joy to write what you want to write all the time. (Yi Yu: Today, the most grateful and grateful thing is the mother who gave me life. Some people say that on the day when my life was born, my son was born while my mother was dying, it can be seen how great she was as a mother, but she didn’t surf the Internet, so she didn’t say much. She only wanted to use her strength to cultivate a little virtue from now on to eliminate disasters for her mother. May she be safe and healthy, is enough. In addition, I would like to thank my relatives and friends and leaders Yang for their blessings and gifts. I especially want to thank Yu Yu for remembering my birthday for so many years, I wish myself a happy birthday and a hundred-year-old Chang’an tonight by borrowing my own beautiful words. I also wish the little lemon baby a happy birthday and a healthy growth on the same day. Ha ha, I said my own is beautiful, and I am also drunk) the snow disappears 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…

Heart

I have been to Tibet more than ten years ago. The scenery I saw and the feelings I experienced during this period are Still Unforgettable. For me, this is a journey, and it is also a grazing of my soul in the pure land. I have heard for a long time that Tibet is a holy and pure land, and my heart is heading towards it. I was lucky to have a chance to travel to Tibet when I was young. The excitement and excitement in my heart were hard to express, and I completely forgot the potential danger of plateau hypoxia during this trip, I couldn’t wait to start the online search, looking at maps, checking routes, asking about features, and looking for scenic spots. I was very busy. In the south, it was still a warm winter day. With the sunshine of Hexi, we took a tourist bus and started an exciting journey. From Ludao Xiamen to Chengdu, Sichuan, I spent a short leisure time before entering Tibet in this leisure city. I also saw Chengdu citizens, including a teapot, a bird cage, a city, A scenery of singing and dancing. The plane left the ground and broke through the clouds. Under the blue sky, I saw the floating clouds fluttering and the mountains flowing. It was very uncomfortable. With the shaking of the fuselage, I seemed to gradually feel that, the airflow over Tibet passed by, and the air was filled with the smell of Tibetan soil. The accompanying tour guide told us that the climate and environment in Tibet were quite harsh, and there had been a situation that forced the plane to return before. However, this trip was lucky, and our plane would arrive at the destination smoothly soon. Hearing this, everyone breathed a long sigh of relief, glad that this trip had a good start. The plane landed at Gongga Airport in Lhasa, Tibet. Although we were in a happy mood, we still walked cautiously for fear that if we walked one step faster, it would cause altitude sickness. Walking out of the airport hall and looking around, white clouds and rolling mountains were floating in the blue sky. Under the sunshine, white and pale yellow, on the vast land, in addition to the buildings of the airport, you can’t see high-rise buildings around, which makes people feel fresh and quiet. The traveling team took a bus and rushed to Shigatse without stopping. On the way, I gradually felt that the air was getting thinner and thinner, and my head was getting heavier. It was already afternoon when I arrived at the destination. I was already hungry, and with my brain swelling, I chewed the half-cooked noodles in my mouth, but my head seemed to explode. Every time I chewed, the brain is like a strong pulse shaking, painful. In my impression, Shigatse is like a quiet town. The sky in the distance is still blue, the light snow covers the pale yellow mountain, and the residential buildings on the street, it shows the unique elegant demeanour of Tibetan culture. Walking on the street, it seems to hear the bell from the temple in the distance lingering around my ears. We hurried to stay in the hotel in the aid Building. Regardless of the tired journey, we went straight to tashilunbu Temple in Xi temple of panchan irdeni, although it was a short journey and a small steep slope, it was so difficult to walk, with dizziness and light steps, to reach this prestigious temple. Looking up at the temple makes me sigh sincerely: where is this temple, it is clearly a city. Built against the high mountains, the temples are adjacent and overlapping. The buildings with golden roofs and red walls seem so magnificent and magnificent, and have a sense of historical significance. I couldn’t take care of my physical discomfort. I stepped on the road paved by bluestone and began to shuttle between the palaces. I stopped to watch the people passing around the White Tower, shaking the prayer wheel in my hand and keeping pious and silent in my mouth, the expression is very peaceful and indifferent. The chanting of monks in the temple was incessant, and believers worshiped. Along the direction of the rising purple smoke of incense burner, through the golden roof, several idle clouds floated in the blue sky. This scene reminds me of the classic of “that life” written by Cangyang jiatuo: On that day, I closed my eyes in the incense mist of the sutra hall and suddenly heard the truth of your chanting; That January, I shook all the scriptures, not for overstepping, but for touching your fingertips; In that year, I kowtowed on the mountain road, not for audience, but for sticking to your warmth; In that life, I turn the mountain to the water to the pagoda, not for reincarnation, but for meeting you on the way. Therefore, I hope that in the following journey, I can meet the devout Tibetan Buddhism believers who come from all over the Tibetan areas three steps and one bow, kowtowing with their long heads creeping. On the way to yangzhuoyong Lake, there are yellow mountains and winding mountain roads everywhere, but it is hard to see a city. Even the village is very rare, just in this seemingly deserted place, I was honored to witness the legendary piety. Stepping into the viewing point of yangzhuoyong Lake, a picture of water and sky came into view. The clean blue made people unable to distinguish where is the sky and where is the lake surface? In the middle is a circle of pale yellow mountains, and there is light snow-white on the distant top of the mountain. The quiet lake water gently ripples in the breeze, and a few cows are walking leisurely on the lake, these scenes have a kind of tranquility far away from the world, a kind of state of mind returning to simplicity, which makes the soul extremely calm and indifferent. Back to Lhasa, back to the Potala Palace with the song “back to Lhasa”, we finally came to the world-famous Potala Palace. It is said that this is the nearest place to Heaven, which can make the soul comfortable. Looking at the temple standing on the Red Mountain with vigorous momentum and going straight into the sky, just like Guanyin Bodhisattva holding Jade bottles and willow branches, pointing to all living beings in the world, I sighed sincerely: Tibet, what a magical Buddhist shrine! Watching the vivid mural characters in the temple is just like seeing the eyes full of soul and insight into the truth, goodness and beauty in the world. Looking at the amiable Buddha statue on the palace hall, sucking the ghee fragrance in the air, listening to the pure Sanskrit of monks, it seems that they have received a baptism of soul. At this moment, the verses of Cangyang jiatuo came to my mind again: living in the Potala Palace, I am the king with the largest snow field. Wandering on the streets of Lhasa, I am the most beautiful lover in the world. What a pure expression it is. Climbing the pass of La Mountain, there were still blue sky and white clouds on the top of the head, and the mountain was covered with snow everywhere, but we didn’t feel any chill. Standing on the pass, we felt the freedom of colorful prayer flags blown by the wind, feel the joy that the soul is close to heaven. Namtso Lake has gradually approached. The boundless blue lake is like a huge Precious mirror inlaid on the broad grassland. The winding Nianqing Tanggula snow mountain tightly holds her in her arms, just like the ancient myths and legends of Tibet, he (she) is the most eye-catching holy mountain and lake in Tibet, and the lovers of life and death. Nianqing Tanggula mountain is more handsome and straight because of the foil of Namtso Lake, namtso Lake is more and more beautiful and moving because of the reflection of the Tanggula Mountain in Nianqing. Feeling the fusion of blue sky and white clouds and snow mountains and holy water, listening to the wavy Van Gogh flying outside the sky, holding a handful of cool and refreshing hands to clean the dust all the way, I have forgotten the noise and fierceness of the city, let your soul graze among the pure land. 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…