I once read a Buddhist passage asking what happiness is. I can’t remember the details. I only remember that the spider trapped in his own love said that happiness is not obtained and lost. The Buddha made her become a
The beautiful girl took a trip to the human world. When she went there, she met the lover she had identified in her previous life, but no matter what she did, that person still couldn't love her and fell in love with another woman. The spider walked into a place with no exit.
She was trapped in a trap, and he became a shadow that she could not get out of. The Buddha told her that happiness is not something that has not been obtained or has been lost, but what you have now and what is happening. Maybe the person you identify with is just a gust of wind passing by in your life.
When the wind blows, it will leave and will not stay. Maybe, there is a pair of people beside you who have been watching and admiring you for thousands of years. But you were blindfolded and did not see it.
Buddha said there are seven sufferings in life:
Birth, old age, illness, death, love and separation, resentment and hatred, not being able to seek.
However, when you lose, let go, forget, and get together, you won't suffer anymore? Sometimes I am really confused, I don't know. Maybe when I am struggling in the sea of suffering, a new sea of suffering will appear.
Quietly and unconsciously submerged again.
If loss is bitter, will you still give? If falling is bitter, do you still want to be happy? If confusion is bitter, will you still start or end? If pursuit is bitter, will you choose to be strong or stubborn? If giving up is
Bitter, will you insist on quitting the game or continue on?
Every time I read a Buddhist book, I would think that life is a karma. The more I tried to understand it, the more I fell into an endless swamp and could not find the answer. When Concubine Huan Xian and I discussed Buddhist principles, I mentioned
Yes, the Buddhist principles that Yaya discussed with her were taught by me. So, today, when I talk about Buddhism with her again, I have a different feeling and a better attitude.
Sometimes God only needs to move the palm of his hand slightly, which is the difference between life and death.
Every time she mentioned the concubines in the harem, Concubine Huan Xian always said calmly: "Even if they are as beautiful as flowers, they can't compete with the passing years."
When I said this, I smiled lightly. My smile made my branches tremble.
None of the women in this palace are like this.
All I can do is keep the clouds calm and the wind gentle.
Even if he is the most careless butterfly in the world, I still want to be his flower in this world.
After returning to the palace alone, I heard on the way that the emperor was ill today and was said to be staying behind closed doors. After being diagnosed by the imperial doctor, he had to rest. No one in the palace could disturb him without divine orders.
When I heard this, the corner of my mouth raised a little strangely. Haha. Did he also hear the rumors? It was Young Master Jin's birthday and he couldn't wait to rush there.
For the first time, I finally admitted that when it comes to love, we are often too smart and too stupid. We are familiar with all love concepts, but those concepts tightly tighten us like Tang Monk's curse.
Even Sun Wukong can't move even an inch.
What's more, it's my little An Jin who was just lucky enough to be sent here by God, and got a time-travel control.
I stood not far away from Yun Ying, quietly watching the grand fashion show. The graceful beauties wore classical makeup, with graceful figures, and walked slowly in charming cat steps amidst the melodious music.
Walking forward, every gesture and gesture is full of thousands of styles and charms. I suddenly remembered that in modern times, I never imagined that one day, I would be on a high catwalk, overlooking the crowd of people under the stage, in front of everyone's admiration.
In my eyes, I walked out gracefully with the models, the spotlight shone on me, and together we closed the curtain on the perfect clothing show. What a perfect performance it would be.
However, today it finally came true, but suddenly I no longer had the desire I had at that time. I just wanted to stay quietly, watch, and smile with joy.
However, with a gentle smile, Xiao Qi will definitely not allow it. He wants me to share with him everything he has prepared for me tonight. Of course, there is also a special birthday cake waiting for me to cut.
Yun Ying sighed behind me: "Miss, I have always expected you to be happy and do what you want to do. When you were young, Miss was too weak and silent, and was a withdrawn person. Unexpectedly, that
After the catastrophe, you seem to be a changed person. Although you also like the original lady, Yun Ying is even more happy with the current lady."
I looked at the capital as if the lights were on for a moment. The lights were bright and beautiful.
"Yunying, have you never doubted it?" Someone who had never learned calligraphy could recite poems overnight. The timid fourth lady became strong and fearless. She even knew how to disguise herself. She understood everything in the world at a young age.
As the person closest to me, it was impossible for her not to doubt and understand. However, she never asked, she just stayed with me, silently, silently, for so many years.
It has never changed.
Yun Ying looked at the masterpiece on the stage and murmured: "As long as you are a lady, no matter what you become, it will be fine."
"Yunying, it's our turn to go up."
Yun Ying looked at the young lady wearing a hat and black gauze. No, she was a charming young lady at this moment. There seemed to be a ray of light, just like the concentrated light reflected by the bronze mirror at the previous fashion show. At this moment, those mottled shadows were reflected on him.
Yun Ying didn't know about that strange white light, but she guessed that there must be some mixture in that light.
The sorrow of the world is the color of the world. It is so desolate that it is shocking, and it is so gorgeous that it makes people linger.
The performance came to an end, and I was about to fly onto the stage under Xiao Qi's meaningful gaze. Unexpectedly, an unexpected person suddenly appeared there.
I saw a man in gray robe standing there, with gentle eyes like running water, handsome and free appearance, finely embroidered clothes, and more importantly, his alienation hidden under the gentle smile, which is the same as when my third brother took me there a few years ago.
What I saw at that time was exactly the same. Behind him were many men wearing robes whose appearance could not be clearly seen, and they were all standing aside respectfully.
He stood there, nodded slightly to Mai Qi, and then said respectfully: "On behalf of the Maya priests, I would like to send a congratulatory gift to Young Master Jin. Mayan people will follow Young Master Jin forever."
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o(n_n)o... Dear friends, the second update is finished. I will continue to work hard.