Life is a flower, more than the knowledge of the heavy, drunk over feel warm.
Travel is a field of life and years, but also a life in the mileage of a practice. Is if life is just like the surprise of the first sight, is a song is separated from the light at the end of the song. Amazing, is the journey of the realm of practice; light, is the only beautiful embodiment of the journey.
Life is the most grateful fate, the most helpless is also fate. The fate of the margin is like water, and all things flow in the east will not return. Each meeting heralds farewell, and then there is a chance to see each other and wait for it. A blink of life flowers, there are flowers when flowers fall, but we can not do anything, only in the four seasons of time, faith in the hands of prosperity, look up Fangfei, chasing the future. The journey of life can be read, but it can not be asked.
We meet in this heaven and earth between all things, from small to big every day in the world, meet a variety of people and things.
Understand the life, invisibly know the truth of life. In this way, always with self-interest, with the soul to sense the mystery and sanctity of the dust, with emotion to write the rhythm and rhythm of life. Some people feel that time is short and others feel long. A short life is full and wants to do what you like. Looking for his own direction for a long time. People come and go, this is how to pursue.
Heaven and earth there is no right or wrong, do not make the future negative sun and moon. Cherish the present, do not ask the results. Every flower produces mud and returns to dust, and it is regular. Contentment and happiness, enjoy every day in life, cherish and cherish again.