1, this time I leave you, it is wind, rain, and night; You smiled, I waved, and a lonely road spread to both ends.
2, the vast land is broken with a sword, where the bustling songs fall. Leaning against the clouds hides loneliness, even if others laugh at me.
3, listen to the string break, break 3,000 infatuation. Falling flowers, forgetting, once the wind rippled. If the flower is pitiful, whose fingertips will it fall on?
4, one year old, one day without a day, one autumn after another, one generation urges the next generation to get together and leave, one is happy and one is sad, one is lying on the couch, and the other is looking for a group of acquaintances in life. He will know each other for a while and play and sing for a while.
5, the world of mortals, suddenly look back. How many spring flowers and autumn moons; How many dead water agarwood; How many vows of eternal love, such as the scenery along the way. How many wordless feelings are touched by the love in the world, and how many affectionate gatherings are blown away by the wind.
Flowers bloom passionately, but flowers fall unintentionally. Newcomers meet by chance, but those who leave forget each other. I saw you in the crowd at first. When fate dies, you disappear into the crowd.
6, listen attentively, take a deep breath, fireworks rain, pear blossom moon, send a wisp of wind, stay away from the hustle and bustle.
7, meditation, quiet language. Close your eyes gently, catch the sound waves interwoven with your ears and carefully outline the world around you. This is what it feels like to listen. Listening-the music of meditation.
8. Out of the window is a blur of smoke and water, not far away is the light, and the noise is clear and debatable. The love and sadness in those memories are inextricably intertwined, just like the continuous autumn rain today, which has no end.
9. I thought I would forget you, just like a star on a summer night. I thought I would hate you and swear never to mention you again, but everything was just self-deception. I once vowed to invite the world of mortals because you fell in love with this network. In the end, you won't come into my life. Every time you catch a glimpse, you disappear without a trace. After three years of this cycle, I finally solemnly vowed before the Buddha: I will never see you again in this life.
10, some past events, only remember; Some memories, put away, fleeting, I just want to face the sea in spring.
1 1, enjoy meditation, enjoy meditation-meditation can make the dust of stress precipitate and wash, let the depressed emotions be released incisively and vividly, and let the hurried pace be relieved. Meditation can make a troubled heart crystal clear after washing, and can feel endless love and tranquility between heaven and earth.