Do you believe it? People grow up in an instant, and their hearts mature in an instant.
As if in a dream, and it seems to be a thought, the soul suddenly wakes up from ignorance and confusion, walks out of hesitation and wandering, and crosses a threshold, and in an instant the eyes are like clear water, the body is like a white cloud, the heart is like a lotus, and the thought is like Bodhi. It's like a flower suddenly blooming, and a leaf of grass bursts through the ground and emerges from the ground.
In fact, this leap of every inch, this point of Di Hui's comprehension, is really not easy, it is really precious and rare.
It is impossible to count how many hardships and accumulations have been experienced, how many hardships and practices have been paid, how much effort and true feelings have been put in, and how much enlightenment and allocation have been received.
Only then did I understand and understand: where the body comes from, where the heart goes, how to live in the world, and how to do it in the ordinary.
Only then did I understand and profoundly: "The wind and the moon don't know each other, but when they meet, they get along", knowing what is the ultimate of life and what is the true meaning of life.
Time is destined to know the wind and moon, and life is fortunate to know oneself. If life reaches this point, is it enough to achieve a kind of perfection? Is it a kind of nirvana? Is it a kind of fulfillment? Perhaps this is just the real beginning of life, the beginning of the joy of life, and the beginning of the Sanskrit Zen Monastery.
The beauty of time, the beauty of a journey to meet, a period of encounter, a hundred charms, a thousand red, meet to get along; the beauty of life, the beauty in the awakening again and again, a relief, the dark fragrance floats, the release is at ease.
Life is bright and quiet because of the gift of the wind and moon, gentle and warm because of the call of the four seasons, and the wind and moon are indifferent and fragrant because of the acquaintance of life, and brilliant and colorful because of the attachment of life. This may be the natural heaven and earth man, the earthly compassion and kindness.
For a long time, we have always walked in the busy and trivial, living in the coarse tea and light meal, for the wind and the moon, or busy with livelihood, or suffering from sorrow and not taking into account the beautiful and fragrant scenery. But the soul often transcends reality and the fetters of the present, wandering in the distance, in poetry, in dreams.
In fact, the real acquaintance of the wind and the moon, touching with true feelings, mountains, rivers, flowers and plants, birds, beasts, insects and fish, all are full of spirituality, with charm, meeting and knowing each other, pleasure is the embrace of the body and the scenery, and silence is the dialogue between the soul and nature.
A new understanding of life, with sincere understanding, firewood, rice, oil and salt, fireworks style, all brewed chic, pregnant with romance, self-confidence with fate, is to transcend the mundane and return to nature, find yourself in the wind and moon, find a place in the indifferent, get emotions in Qinghuan, and hold peace in letting go.
The blue sky often looks at the leisure of the white clouds, the green mountains are accustomed to the calmness of the green water, the years quietly appreciate the changes of the four seasons, and the light time is the lack of the moon. All the flowers bloom and grateful, the geese go and go, the tide rises and falls, the sun rises and falls, all of which are completed without being disturbed, transforming without being impetuous or impetuous, interpreting the repertoire of the screenwriter, silently writing the story of the beginning, walking the established route, exuding a strong taste.
This may be the charm and wonder of fate, the necessity and inevitability of fate. In life, all the gains and losses of fame and fortune, the success and failure of honor and disgrace, joys and sorrows, and the gathering and dispersion are all scattered like clouds and smoke in the years, and they are like flowing water in time.
Isn't the pursuit also relaxed, indifferent and quiet! Isn't the yearning also the same as doing what you do, stopping what you do, being yourself, and returning to the truth!
Man comes from nature and returns to nature.
Let the soul send the mountains and rivers, intoxicated by the wind and moon, or walk on incense, or drunk and lie on the flowers, or dance in poetry and dreams, and live out the true self; let the temperament put red dust, fly fireworks, not afraid of the light away, not afraid of the vicissitudes of life, not afraid of wind and rain, and live a wonderful life.
This may be the life of poetic charm, the life of chic and romantic, and the life of elegance and perfection.
May we let this understanding, like a seed of wisdom, take root and sprout in the spring of every year, and let this enlightenment, like a fresh flower, ripen and bear fruit in the autumn of every year, and overflow with fragrant fragrance.