Sanskrit

I don’t believe in Buddhism, nor do I have any Buddhist connections, let alone Buddha roots, and can’t understand buddhism. However, when I am quiet, I also like to listen to the ethereal chanting of Buddhism quietly. Relieve the tiredness of the day, often sit alone in the deep night, say goodbye to the complicated noise, and slowly listen to a paragraph of ethereal sounds of Sanskrit. Wandering in the joys and sorrows of life with a peaceful mind, eliminating the anxiety in my heart, as if I was in the green mountains and rivers, walking leisurely in the mountains and fields, listening to the breeze slowly, birds singing deep streams, without noise, the body and mind are cool and refreshing. Everything is so quiet. This kind of Tranquility is the truth of the soul, the return of the soul and the Holy Land of the innocence of the soul. I can’t remember when I began to like such a simple and quiet lifestyle. Qingdeng has no heart. After a period of Sanskrit, I put down my exhaustion of body and mind, and kept a happy life alone, lingering in the lingering sound, in the atmosphere of dense tea fragrance, watch the Spring and Autumn, flowers bloom and fade; In the season of light clouds and breeze, watch the red flying in the world of mortals, and think carefully like water and time. I lived alone with few Yangzi and had a bed of books every year. In such a quiet space, I wandered in the green, fat, red and thin poems of Tang and Song dynasties with my hands holding yellow Rolls to taste the leisurely and comfortable life of seeing Nanshan, to comprehend the true meaning of walking deep in the water and sitting and watching the clouds rising. Release itself in the tranquility, and sigh the helplessness that the life in the past was exuberant and fleeting, and vanished in the corner of the season in such tranquility, it can precipitate many complicated fickleness and various temptations in life, make people clear and clear, increase wisdom and enlightenment, and cultivate temperament. Because the world of mortals is boundless and the world is changeable, we are both passers-by in the world of mortals, and different people are desperately performing their different lives. The extended Road under everyone’s feet will reach different ends, and happiness or sadness will eventually return to peace. Maybe, some people are looking for a perfect ending for themselves all day long, but the world of mortals is boundless. In the journey of life, they often make themselves black and blue, and they are miserable. They can only hide in the sad harbor and sigh the geometry of life! Let life go with its nature and follow its course! In the lonely wilderness, be a lonely watcher, dust in the silence of Sanskrit, those crazy dreams of young classics, fade the once messy sorrow, a piece of plain paper, A pulse of meditation, dancing the light nib in hand, jumping words like flowers, telling the helplessness in the journey of life, restoring the original plain and calm, light and clear, and the heart is calm. (Essay on the night of December 17th, 2014) Zan (prose editor: drops of ink become wounds) the snow in spring

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