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1, give me a period of old time, sit alone under the wooden window with green moss growing, and make a pot of idle tea. Don't care, that Nanfei swallow, when can you return home. Don't ask, that leaf boat, will be banished to the end of the world. Don't think about how many of those years have been true and how much is false. If I could, I would just want to be a relict plum blossom, guarding the lonely years, at the ferry port of old age, and watching the sunset with some returnee.
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2, I heard that it is autumn, and I used to like the drunken weather of the frost forest. Now I don't want to hear a little bit about autumn. That's because I'm afraid of getting old. None of us are the brave men of time, and we cannot afford to lose our time. I want to go down without fear of wind and rain, and when I am white-haired and pale, I still have a heart as clear as autumn water and long days. Then cherish now, all kinds of earthly love, so that every day, as peaceful as water, compassion and simplicity.
3. Open a tea house. In a place near the water, no ostentation, no bustle. Some are old, some are thin, the business is deserted, or even forgotten, and none of this matters. As long as there is so, then a guest. In the lazy afternoon sun, a cup of tea will be drunk until tasteless; a song will be heard without rhyme; a book will be read to no word; a person will be loved to no heart.
4, what kind of a leaf fall hurried, let death be so brilliant and calm. It is said that Shaoguang is like a dream, accustomed to seeing the autumn moon and spring breeze, the life story is the same, but in the end, it is impossible to give up a beautiful encounter. The past is like a wordless autumn red, and the flowing water is just three plum blossoms. Even if the water is exhausted and the leaves fall into the air, the old age can still be full of style. Even if the years are hazy, the end of the world can still find the traces of the lost in that year.
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5, there have been the past, and they have met in the deepest red dust Before the blossoms, I have understood that life is just a gathering, and no one has to do meaningless indulgence for a lotus-like past, and there have been memories, and there have been careless partings Before the flowers fell, I had already drunk a cup of tea to tastelessness, although the scrolls wrote about the reincarnation of the third life, but we still can't understand the mystery of fate.
6, in the green years, we can not but love passionately. Even if you will make yourself scarred, even if everything disappears in the blink of an eye, you should have no regrets about what you have paid. No one can be indifferent at a young age, if people are indifferent to each other, how can the process of style and grandeur come about? People in the rivers and lakes, when fresh clothes angry horses, bright and brilliant to live every day. Do what you want to do, love the people you want to love, don't ask right or wrong, regardless of the outcome.
7, the encounter in the youth years does not need any agreement, occasional rubbing shoulders, a casual look back can form a fate. We've all been in the past, pouring out all our passions for someone we like, making vows to the mountains and the river. Thinking that he was a lover, he went through a long journey, and then he began to get bored, at that time, he found that the past mountain alliance oath was just a joke of youth.
8, I have always been a person with a beginning and an end. Either you don't want to start, and if you have a start, you will definitely come to the end. If I ask the cause, I believe in cause and effect, and I believe that there is a cycle of cause and effect in this world. Where there are flowers, there will be flowers falling; where there are dependent origins, there will be fates that will perish; where there is separation, there will be reunions; where there are vicissitudes, there will be mulberry fields. Although everything rises and falls, we still don't know what to use to resist the vagaries of life.
9, some places, this life is bound to go, only personally experienced the distant landscape, let the dream become a reality, in order not to come to the world to walk through. But when we see the emotion in the dream, such a beautiful scenery, can we be silent and wordless? Don't you know that every grain of dust will disturb it?
10, the real peace, not to avoid the hustle and bustle of the cars and horses, but to cultivate a hedge in the heart to plant chrysanthemums. Although the past is like a stream, every day is still silent, as long as we get rid of our obsession, we can be silent and peaceful. May everyone, in the midst of the world, not be lost in the wilderness, sit on the rock and fall drunk before the flowers fall.