Fireworks in the world, the scenery is endless.
The past is like the wind, indifferent and dustless.
The passage of time is like water, like water, it is quiet, blooming quietly, and withering quietly, the flowers bloom and fall beautifully.
Time is slow, fate comes and goes, and we are at peace with the situation. Any existence has its own meaning, as light as smoke, as quiet as water, and the heart is like a mirror.
Life is ordinary and simple. The wind blows, and it feels cool. The sun, moon and stars reflect each other in the distance. The past events pass by in the long river of time with a snap of a finger.
Under the flowers, in front of the window, on the small bridge, on the flowing water, in the rain alley, on the fallen leaves, gazing into the distance, the garden is filled with fragrance, and I have no regrets about everything in my life.
Leave a beautiful blank space between people and things, have no dispute with your heart, no disturbance with things, be quiet and indifferent, calm and calm.
Watch the flowers bloom and fall quietly, watch the clouds rolling and relaxing, time stays in the vicissitudes, the vicissitudes carry youth, thousands of rivers and mountains, one river is calm, and there is no more waves.
Calm, the years go by, the vicissitudes of life, the warmth and sunshine, the peace and quiet, the brilliance of summer, the tranquility of autumn, the rich and colorful world, the eyes are full of flowers, the heart is compassionate, the life has no resentment, the life has no regrets...
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