Color is empty, and empty is color.
Not cold, not awake, not quiet, not far away.
As written in a China poem, we are not afraid of dark clouds covering our sight, because we are already on the top of the mountain.
When you are sick, you will be calm, have no distractions, and be idle when you are old.
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There is no tree in the bodhi tree, and the bright mirror is not a table. There's nothing. What dust will there be?
That is to say, practice has reached a certain level, without worldly fate, everything is empty, without me.
Its main purpose is: not to pursue fame and fortune, to live simply and simply, and to show interest; If you don't pursue excitement and have a peaceful mind, you can achieve great goals.
I'm not afraid of clouds covering my farsightedness, because I stand the highest. This sentence embodies the author's noble revenge and noble sentiment of not colluding with the secular.
People's peace of mind is not an empty heart, but should be like water in a deep pool, which will not make a sound because of a little breeze. Illness can often soothe people's hearts. At that time, people's thinking angle will change, and the way of dealing with things will also change. This is also a good thing. So some people say, "Blessed are those who live every day as if it were their last". Peace of mind, naturally there is no thinking. Not thinking is not that your brain is inactive, but that you will stop thinking about meaningless things. Life is a lot of right and wrong, right and wrong, think carefully, nothing, just worth laughing it off.
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From the altar sutra of the sixth ancestor. It's the Zen words of the sixth ancestor Huineng. The Six Ancestors Tanjing was compiled by later generations according to Huineng, the sixth ancestor of Zen Buddhism.
From the Prajna Paramita Heart Sutra, which is also the Guanyin Heart Sutra.
From the Book of Commandments written by Zhuge Liang to his 8-year-old son Zhuge Zhan at the age of 54. This is not only a summary of Zhuge Liang's life experience, but also a requirement for his son.
Wang Anshi's poem "Deng Fei Laifeng"
Bai Juyi's poem Living in Ramadan