In my dream, I was on the stone steps of Tianmu Mountain, watching the sea and the sun and listening to the sound of the sky. After waking up, I let out a scream at the sky and went out. I refuse to obey my orders and serve the dignitaries. He chose to ride a deer to visit a famous mountain, but he lost his strength and got a happy face.
On the beach of fear, in the ocean, he was upright, not confused by misfortune, not convinced by violence, lost his life, but was praised through the ages.
Not all loss means regret.
At the critical moment of the country's life and death, for personal grievances and self-interest, he slandered and flattered and ruined the great rivers and mountains of the motherland. Yes, he was satisfied, but he left a lasting reputation.
In the crisis of foreign powers trampling on our nation, in order to be a treasure and realize the emperor's dream, he lost his conscience and flatly signed the "Twenty-one Articles" aimed at destroying China. Yes, he was supported by imperialism and eventually died in despair.
When the country was booming, when the people needed sympathy, he forgot his faith, betrayed the people and extended a corrupt hand for money and vanity. Yes, he won a moment's glory, but in the end he could not escape the punishment of the law.
Not everything you get means perfection.
On the road of life, in the world of flowers, do you see clearly? Not all loss means regret, not all gain means perfection.
Don't feel sorry for the loss, maybe losing means getting better, as long as you choose a pure and beautiful ideal; Don't be complacent about what you have. Maybe getting it means you lose more if you choose a vain and selfish goal.
Two poets and monks are talking on the roof of the International Temple in the moonlight in a quiet forest. How about the world vilifying me, bullying me, humiliating me and hating me? Answer: You just have to let him go, let him go, endure him and watch him.
Yes, regardless of gains and losses, as long as you face it with a calm heart, what is missing will be round.
Every life is accompanied by a wonderful world. When we are immersed in endless joy, we have to feel the sadness and regret of the passing of life. Perhaps this is the rhythm of life, as beautiful as the blue Danube and as dignified as the March of life.
The beauty of spring
Green is the color of spring, symbolizing exuberant vitality and indicating infinite strength. Carefully plant a seed, carefully water and fertilize it, and pray for the joy of next year's harvest, but I have to helplessly look at the part that has passed away. When I read "Since God has given talents, let them be employed!" When I make a noise, I can't help but sigh that spring water flows eastward. The beauty of spring exists at this moment and disappears at this moment.
The fruits of summer
The golden sunshine shines on the earth, setting off the green, so it is full of vitality. People play in the water and enjoy this endless happiness. Enjoying the fruits of this summer is a bit bitter, but it means a special existence. Some people say that summer is a lively season, a golden season. However, the valleys on the Loess Plateau tell the vicissitudes of this golden century.
(3) Autumn harvest
In autumn, people are used to using it as a synonym for harvest, and the smell of harvest permeates this season. People are filled with smiles and are infinitely grateful to these Enshi. It turns out that this is the result of hard work. Even if there is a feeling that "the frost leaves are redder than the flowers in February", you can only look at the "boundless fallen trees". Autumn harvest seems to be separated from the impending death of life.
The silence of winter
All is silent, wrapped in white. The colorful world was completely buried by winter girl with snow. There is silence in the cold, like the call of death, but there is no intention of "a few plums in a corner, and cold ling blooms alone." With the passage of life, life in the coming year is gestating.
Flowers bloom and fall, and everything has gains and losses. Just like the rhythm of life, every happiness has a trace of regret. However, when we understand the true meaning of life, we will also realize the happiness of "giving someone a rose and having a lingering fragrance in our hands".