Author/The rain falls in the clear lotus fragrance (Henan rain and small lotus)
A autumn wind blows through the fireworks of the world, and all things return to simplicity and silence; an autumn rain falls between plants and trees, and flowers and plants return to dust.
Autumn is destined to be a season with a little sadness, which makes people feel a little melancholy; autumn is destined to be a season of parting, which makes people feel a little nostalgic.
People come and go again one day, flowers bloom and fall again, and autumn, we always work hard and go on the road of life, hoping that there will be less regrets and more warmth.
There is a cool breeze in autumn and a hill in heart. May there be deep affection between your eyebrows and do good!
——Inscription on the Rain Little Lotus
01. Perhaps, with the bitterness of parting, there will be joy of reunion
In the autumn wind, watch the lotus leaves grow older, listen to the rain fall into the lotus pond; in the autumn rain, listen to the breeze knocking on the window, listen to the rain hitting the rain Banana .
In the mountains and rivers, looking for a autumn color, looking for a ray of poetry; among the plants and trees, embracing a breeze and waiting for a flower to fall.
Autumn is a curtain of mist and rain, entangled with fireworks on earth; autumn is a manuscript of poems, outlining the vicissitudes of time.
Autumn is a parting, the flowers leave the branches, the leaves leave the branches, everything is on the road of separation, everything is no longer what it was.
Shu Ting said: "If there is no separation and reunion, if you dare not bear joy and sorrow, what is the meaning of the soul? What is life called?"
Perhaps, it is precisely because of separation in life that life has a taste of ups and downs.
Perhaps, with the bitterness of parting, there will be the joy of reunion, and with the joy of reunion, there will be the pain of life.
When we go through the vicissitudes of time, get the calmness and calmness of our hearts, and get the peace of our souls, we can be at ease in the changing seasons.
02. As the four seasons change, keep a quiet eye on the passing years, and wait for the wind and the moon.
In this life, people will experience autumn after autumn and year after year of time.
Time, inch by inch, from fingertips to fall into the world; deep affection, wisps of separation from one's heart, scattered in the fireworks on earth.
The past, one by one, was silent between the eyebrows, condensed into a cinnabar mole; love, one by one, one by one, dim in the eyes, settled into the wisdom of thought.
We get it and lose it while losing it; we heal the wound while losing it.
Gradually, we have learned to be strong, learn to let go, no longer expect love, no longer be afraid of losing.
Mo Yan said, "Once a person is not afraid of losing, his attitude will become as you please! Sometimes losing is more at ease than having. If you don't understand my silence, how can you understand my sadness? Silence is a decent exit, a rational avoidance, leaving space for others and space for yourself."
Life is a process of continuous gain and loss. We don’t have to be ecstatic about getting it, nor do we have to be afraid of the loneliness after losing it.
We just need to keep the passing years quietly in the changing seasons and wait for the wind and the moon. Sometimes, separation and withdrawal are the costs of growth; sometimes, loss is also a kind of luck, and there is no need to worry about gains and losses.
03. We only need to do good and live in warmth
0 The autumn wind is slightly cool, and flowers fall on the streets. Who is looking for a flower to bloom by the autumn lake, and the warm years? Who picked up a fallen leaf on the country road and engraved the poetry?
The autumn rain is endless, and the shadows of flowers are sparse. Who is watching a flower turn into a poem in a curtain of misty rain? Who plays a song of love in the world in a breeze?
The mist and rain are sad, the mountains and rivers are clear and happy, holding a thin pen to depict the picture of life, each stroke is a monologue of the soul, explaining the meaning of life.
Old dreams are hard to find. Live in the present, don’t be addicted to the past, don’t care about gains and losses. Just let everything go naturally and just be content with the situation.
Yang Jiang Mr. Yang Jiang said: "Don't deliberately meet anyone, don't rush to have anyone, and don't force yourself to keep anyone. You must believe in the best self and will definitely leave it to the person who treats you the best. The world is cold and has deep affection, treating kindly, loving and warmth."
Some fates are destined. You don't have to take a step earlier or later, and you just happened to meet. From then on, the voice, appearance and smile of a person were all in his heart.
Some fates are inevitable. There is no day earlier or day later. The fate happens to be diluted. From then on, it is a faraway place.
Cherish the fate; let go after fate. There are cold and affectionate people in the world. We only need to do good and live warmth, and leave the rest to time to verify and heal.
04. We are like autumn, gradually growing and mature
The seasons are constantly changing, time passes by, and every day is a new challenge. Only by cultivating the strength of our hearts and coping with the storms of life can we forge ahead.
Days, like fallen leaves, withering one after another; life, like flowers blooming one after another.
On the road of life, we are determined to work for life and strive for our dreams; we do not go with the flow, just to meet a better selves and live a transparent and free life.
We are in the fireworks of the world, watching summer go and autumn come, watching flowers bloom and fall, and also seeing the impermanence of the world and the warmth of human feelings; we are like autumn, gradually growing and mature.
Liu Yong said: "Mature people do not ask about the past, smart people do not ask about the present, open-minded people do not ask about the future."
Sometimes, let go of the past, there is no need to worry about the past, just live toward the sun and continue moving forward.
We must believe that everything will be fine. Although everything cannot be satisfactory, it can complement each other!
We must believe that treating everything well is compassion and affection. Although all compassion cannot be responded in time, it can live towards warmth!
Text: The rain is filled with fragrance of lotus. Another pseudonym: Yu Xiaohe
Image source: Xiaoqing Photography (authorized by Xiaoqing)
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