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Anonymous users2024-02-05Gaze at life with a bodhi heart and open up the wisdom of reality!
The day has passed, and life has decreased, like a fish in less water, what is the joy of Si?
Be diligent and diligent, such as saving the head, but impermanence, be careful not to let go.
What kind of beauty is the clouds in autumn?
It is the kind of prosperity that can be seen in the truth, it is the ruthless wasteland with love, it is the light that suddenly looks back, it is the gentle exclamation point in the poem, and it is the boat in the blue sea.
But that kind of beauty can sometimes make people cry.
Every day in the subway, he watched the pedestrians rushing to the exit, as if he was buried in the crowd of five million, flowing and flowing, not knowing where to go—the feeling was still to look at the clouds, the sky was a pool, and the clouds were directionless boats, moving in response to the wind, some flowing to the left, some running to the right, and some drawing arcs in the same place.
Lin Qingxuan.
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Anonymous users2024-02-04。。。It's not very clear, sorry.
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Anonymous users2024-02-03The clouds are the wings of the setting sun and the wind, and the clouds are the white butterflies that shine with nectar;
The clouds are the color of the white camellia in autumn, and the clouds are the sleeves that have faded in the years;
The clouds are the melancholy shadows of the cherry blossoms, and the clouds are the sound of the oars that are getting farther and farther away;
The cloud is ......Clouds are sometimes even elegy written in the sky. Spine shouted.
Why did the last cloud refuse to follow the direction of the previous cloud? What is it fighting for? Or maybe it's just a lost cloud!
The clouds that go down the wind are like a wandering song that has been written, and the one that is lost is like a note that slides too high or falls too low, bringing the whole steady and beautiful melody into a deep lonely mistake. ”
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Anonymous users2024-02-02The general preface is to dare to hail and do it with the king.
Generations in memory of the father.
Volume 1 is full of little stars.
Putting down roots. Yin Yang Alley.
Form. Koi.
Lost clouds. Sister Fa Yuan.
Lotus flower with frozen rose.
A night for a Siamese cat.
Chrysanthemum. Bitter gourd special.
Nankan bride trail.
Daughter of the sea. There are white geese in the creek.
Xiucai rides a horse. Wuchang Street Minor.
Wu Guo fish and papaya tree.
The blackest life.
A chronicle of the vicissitudes of the banana kingdom.
Volume 2 Nikko Five Books.
The aesthetics of matcha.
Big text "Adventures."
Buy a pound of landscape.
Pompeii's Meditations.
Former or overnight youth.
The mood of the bodhisattva.
Ajinomote. Copper stomach and iron ears.
The legend of the butterfly.
I do my own thing
The dignity of the ear.
The association of arabesquea.
Parisian beggars. The lowest level of drunkenness.
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