Carry a touch of drifting clouds and gentle breezes; write a stroke of coolness and elegance. Hold in your hands the lush leaves, blooming flowers, the blue sky, and free clouds. Breathe deeply and embrace the endless scenery in every corner.
Life is like tea; face it with an empty cup.
In the early stages of social interaction, it is often necessary to offer sincere affection rather than waiting to receive. Of course, once you give sincerely, you will surely receive abundant rewards.
The rain is soft, the wind is light, and the emotions are deep. Stepping onto a long-distance train once again, it is hard to say whether it is loneliness or an emptiness in the heart. Why are we all just passing travelers on this journey, coming in haste and leaving in haste? Picking up a fallen leaf of longing, let it drift in the wind.
Life is a result of karma, so what is there to seek? Not knowing tomorrow's affairs today, why worry? To gain in one place and lose in another, why be greedy? What will three inches of food become, why slander? Not a single penny can be taken after death, why be stingy? There is a god above, why deceive? Riches and honor are but fleeting flowers, why be proud? Another's wealth is predestined from a past life, why be jealous? If one did not cultivate in the past life and suffers now, why complain? Once impermanence strikes, all things cease, so why be busy?
As we walk, every step feels like bringing fate to the ground. Let us bring happiness, peace, and tranquility to the earth.
Only I know what truly suits me.
