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People are stupid, and they are blessed with five limerick poems

author:I think innocent 1

People are stupid, it is a blessing

People are stupid, not stupid,

It's the simplicity of the heart.

In this troubled world,

Being stupid is a blessing.

Fools, who do not calculate,

Won't be careful.

They laugh and live freely,

Carefree and at ease.

Fools, without scheming,

There is no intrigue.

They are sincere and kind,

It makes people feel warm and cozy.

Fools, who don't fight,

There will be no strife.

They are all-encompassing, all-embracing,

Peace of mind, peace of the world.

Fools, maybe they will suffer,

But without losing yourself.

They live authentically, they live openly,

On the road of life, there are no regrets.

Be stupid, why not?

Let's let go of our scheming and take off our pretenses.

Feel the beauty of life with your heart,

Enjoy the blissful time brought by silly.

People are stupid, and they are blessed with five limerick poems

Dance of Wisdom

Words are like a spring breeze, touching people's heartstrings,

His words are always warm.

Work hard as a stone, strong-willed,

In the midst of the challenge, he showed endless courage.

Be as steady as a mountain, calm as water,

His steps are always calm.

Wisdom is his lighthouse, guiding the way,

The pattern is his stage, interpreting life.

He is a wise man, he is a brave man,

On the world stage, he dominates.

He brightens life with wisdom,

He writes legends with patterns.

People are stupid, and they are blessed with five limerick poems

The Purity of the Heart

The space of the heart, cluttered and piled up,

Desires and emotions are indescribably heavy.

Like a passing cloud, it will eventually dissipate,

Only pure, eternal as ever.

If you can't fill your desires, how can you feel embarrassed?

Ponder your own mistakes to know what you want in life.

Take out the garbage, the heart is light,

Regain your inner peace and return to yourself.

The garbage of emotions, the decay of the body and mind,

Only by emptying the mind can the mind be like stopping water.

Forget the troubles, forget the gains and losses,

Only pure and beautiful remain, residing in the heart.

The fire of desire, which burns the soul,

Abandon the complexity and return to simplicity.

The mood is indifferent, and if there is no desire, it is rigid,

Carefree and fearless.

The sky is high and the clouds are light, and the heart is wide and wide,

Life is nothing but a practice.

Take out the garbage in your heart,

Let the mind bask in the sun.

People are stupid, and they are blessed with five limerick poems
People are stupid, and they are blessed with five limerick poems
People are stupid, and they are blessed with five limerick poems

Tea language

The fragrance of tea lingers in the heart,

The cup floats and sinks into the Zen machine.

Silent self-cultivation silently,

Thousands of flavors in the lips and teeth.

People are stupid, and they are blessed with five limerick poems

Spring dawn

The spring breeze blows lightly, and the early sun shines on the earth.

The chill has faded, and spring is just in time.

The flowers are beginning to sprout, and the new leaves are still delicate.

Vitality is vibrant, and everything is renewed.

People are stupid, and they are blessed with five limerick poems