Meditation

The world is too busy, noisy environment, noisy crowd, everything is so beautiful, I just put on a smile. My smile is wanton, my words are stirring, my cells are shouting, but my heart is ups and downs. My heart is running on the deserted path, with a quiet smile. Life is in a hurry. I just need to be myself, listen to myself quietly and listen to the world. Now I can be calm, so long ago? I was so impetuous and restless that the world seemed to be lively, standing like a city wall in my world, and finally collapsed and broken. I am so impetuous, conceited, looking up at a very high place, but accidentally fell very painful, very painful. I am so impetuous that I stick to my own point of view for yes and interrupt others’ words, which is a mess of mistakes. On the road of life, I was just pursuing my dream. I kept running, but lost my original goal. I saw my messy pace without rhythm, and my impetuous pace without stop. I lost my calmness. In front of the huge reality, I was powerless again. Memory is like yesterday. When everything calmed down, my heart also began to be clear. My passion of youth, but lost my reason, blindly pursuing, lost myself in desolation. I am vain about my achievements. Life is actually simple. I know I want too much, but I have no plans. Finally, these seemingly solid walls are tofu residue projects. I know modesty and prudence are the magic weapon of my life. I can remove vanity and calm down. There are too many things in life, so why should I care too much about gain and loss? It’s just simple. Life seems to be long, but it is also finished in a trance. Every immaturity and experience is worth treasuring. Life is very simple, calm down and feel. Summer is hot, autumn is withered, winter is cold, and spring recovers. I can’t say that season is good, that season is bad. In fact, as long as you enjoy quietly, there is a beauty in it.

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