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"Emotion"

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    The world of mortals cannot be measured by time.  This dream is like an unfulfilled long-cherished wish in the previous life, which must be fulfilled in an infatuated way in this life.  Knowing that the cold autumn frost will freeze the memory like a flow, but willing to fold its wings and feathers, curl up in the nest of dreams and refuse to leave, is it waiting for the frosty sky dyed by maple leaves?  Have experienced the helplessness of leaving and the cruelty of losing, are you still willing to entangle with reality?

    Incompleteness is also a kind of beauty, and there is no need to pretend to taste it for a cup of bitter tea overnight.  The beginning of a person is the beginning of a dream, and the end is the awakening of Zen.  There is no need to deliberately remember every reunion, and don't care about every parting.  No one can resist the law of karma.  The stubborn destiny will not be stopped by anyone. It will surpass the barriers of reality and finally reach the realm of Nirvana.

    Everyone is looking for some kind of sustenance in his whole life, which is a legend in the world.  Life is like a play, and after watching too many other people's stories, sometimes you can't help but abandon yourself.  In any case, only pain can be remembered.

    In the time that cannot be terminated, we cannot blame too many misses in life.  Sometimes you will be touched by a fresh one, and your eyes will be dampened by an old one.  There are too many grievances and hatreds accumulated in the world of mortals, and there is no need to look for them. When you realize it, all realms are empty.  Let me add a touch of spiritual poetry to the passing years of Zen and silence.

    I always thought that my life would stop quietly in an unintentional moment, but I didn't know that the Golden Crow and Jade Rabbit shuttled back and forth as always.  On the occasion of Children's Day, dip the pen and ink into the cold rhyme of lotus fragrance, and write a book of Xiaoling to celebrate Children's Day for yourself.

    "Jiangchengzi" freeze frame

    A heart song sings Tong Huan.

    Recalling those years, the laughter is sweet.

    It's still the same today, silly fun and trouble.

    It's just like children who are unscrupulous, pretending to be naive, and playing for fun.

    I wish the world a happy children's day!  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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