Today, my greatest gift is peace of mind. I can only mature, cool and wiser when I stop and take the time to write something.
The road of life is that I am not walking with heavy stones on my back, but with blue veils over my eyes. We have never been able to see the road ahead clearly. What we can see is only our own ideas and assumptions about the future. So you don't need to be afraid, even if there is a cliff in front of you, there are beautiful mountains and rivers under the cliff. Don't be troubled by the blue veil, let alone try to remove it. The blue veil is born with it and has never been a foreign object.
You don't get angry at others, don't focus on the faults of others. All sentient beings save me, I save all sentient beings, and I have always accompanied you. All sentient beings use their faults to save you, and you use forgiveness to save all sentient beings and save all suffering. This is compassion, and this is your practice.
Never cling to desire, desire is not terrible, ego is terrible. All appearances are emptiness, and all emotions originate from emptiness and return to emptiness. I can't do it without desire, I can only try my best not to argue.
Never do evil, even if you escape the law of the world, you will not be able to escape the retribution of good and evil in karma. There are all kinds of things in the world. There is a cause and then there is an effect. There is a right and a wrong. Once you do evil, you are no longer yourself. Many writers and directors are looking for a way out after doing evil. Is forgiveness? is death. When you choose evil, you choose to give up your practice.
The sea of suffering is boundless, turning back is the shore. The old monk made a great effort to stop the boat and bid farewell to the young monk. This scene was interpreted as persuading the young monk to return to the shore, but he no longer had a boat. As early as that summer when lust was growing, that morning when he abandoned the Buddha and left, he fell into a sea of misery. Buddha, never in the baggage on his back.
As movie viewers, we always wonder why the old monk didn't help a group of young monks. This is because we have the desire, greed, and attachment of young monks in our hearts, so we put ourselves into the role of young monks. We hope that I will be a Buddha, Hope others can save you. But the path of life is your own practice. If you don’t save sentient beings, sentient beings can’t save you either.
You ask me if I believe because of pain, no, I believe because of confusion. I started thinking about fate when I was writing my thesis last year, and seeing all beings in different time and space, my greatest pain stemmed from what I thought was right. In fact, on the contrary, loneliness is a constant, warmth is a variable; the unknown is eternal, and the given is temporary; suffering is doomed, and happiness is a gift.
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