A curtain of autumn moon, a boat of silk and bamboo, I don't quite understand your tenderness. The eaves drip water, the rain hits the bananas, but my story lacks warmth. Long sleeves are good at dancing, and in the cold of time, whose gracefulness has turned into nothingness. My memory is somewhat disordered, who can understand love, hate, emotions, and sorrows? Here are some Philosophical sentences from friends that I have compiled for you. I hope you enjoy them.
1. The appearance is born from the heart, and the environment is created by the heart. Traversing through time, each person has their own story. Only by looking down on one's emotions can one find beauty, and only by looking open to one's emotions can one find brightness. Take a break when tired, dance with the gentle breeze, calm down when annoyed, gaze at flowers and plants, slow down when urgent, and smile at yourself.
2. If life were a play, I would be the clown on that stage, always wearing someone else's smiling face and shedding my own tears. If one day we meet again on the road, and I tell you:; I am very happy now.
3. The flowing water murmurs, the heart lingers, the falling flowers fill the courtyard, and the fragrance lingers in the sleeves. Take a handful of lake water and pick up a strand of autumn fragrance. The graceful and bright rhythm weaves into a pure and flawless heart lotus in the enchanting scenery, gently flowing and spreading in any curved water tone, soaking on the thin and delicate plain paper, and then soaking again.
4. Flowers bloom and wither, four seasons change, life is like a book, endless to read. Life is like a scenery, unsolvable; Many times, we unconsciously laugh at others from the bottom of our hearts, reading about others' pride, reading about others' inability to weigh themselves.
5. If possible, let you pursue my figure in your leisure time. I am willing to be like a cocoon hidden deep underground, sleeping for another twenty years, and then breaking out of the cocoon in the warm spring sun, transforming into a butterfly, dancing gracefully for you under the blue sky by the green grass.
6. Borrowing a piece of Sanskrit music, banishing the heart, the empty mountain road is far away, time is quiet, worldly disputes seem like smoke and clouds, and placing a guqin in front of the table, there are flower branches and shadows passing through the small window of the flower grid, the wind is clear and the moon is pure, in a place of silence, the music is silent, the words are traceless, and the dust gently falls.
7. Whoever paints a prison for whom loses the eye to appreciate. Only with your bright eyes and clear heart can you search for the path to light and see the dawn not far away; With your appreciative eyes, look at the scenery around you, pick up those precious things, and preserve your mind until it expires.
8. The rosy glow shines brightly, stained with the dust and smoke of time. This city is too lonely, yet it fails to live up to its beauty. When the wind blows and the clouds disperse, an imperfect performance comes to an end, devouring the overly demanding tenderness and leaving behind this unquestionable bet, standing out alone.
9. Those silent moments, those warm memories like spring water, converge into a long river in the silent operation, with flowers blooming along the shore, like our beautiful future. And at the bottom of this turbulent Yellow River, how many people's smiles and tears, nostalgia and pain have been deposited.
10. Perhaps I will feel lonely and think of the old days of warm and fragrant jade behind me, but on a cold night, I will build a bonfire, swallow a bit of tough dry food, and sleep deeply on the wild meadow. In my dreams, I may not necessarily dream of roses and tigers, reminding me to keep tossing and turning.
11. A good love should be like that. I see you as bright and beautiful like a full moon, and I am like a flower blooming for you. Being able to love someone until old age is the true realm of love, and a person's longing cannot be considered love.
12. I like the people or things in this time, the rolling red dust. People talk about human relationships, things talk about material relationships, and fate comes and goes. I already know that what belongs to me will be good time, even if it's a mix of sadness and joy, I will cherish it.
13. In the mortal world, waiting for you for thousands of years, you have never returned. In the mortal world, I hope for you for generations to come, but you are no longer here. Injury, full, pain, full, pain gathers, turning into dust. Bodhi tears, green lotus snow, drunk life, who are you waiting for; After a hundred years, we will ultimately be defeated by the vicissitudes of this sea field.
14. The sunlight pours down from the city. If there is a next life, I want to be a bird, flying through eternity without the distress of getting lost. There is a fiery hope in the east, a warm nest bed in the south, retreating the setting sun to the west and awakening fragrance to the north. If there is an afterlife, I hope that every encounter can turn into eternity.
15. Life is like a dream, gathering and parting, withering like a spring flower curtain, a few reunions, a few separations, fate comes and goes as one pleases. In the blink of an eye, with green hair and white hair, I looked back indifferently and felt a few vicissitudes in my heart. Tears flowed empty alone.
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