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origin of the moments

2014年12月11日

Flange, the existence of a structure in Chinese characters is very simple, have the most confusing explanation in the Chinese characters. Predestination, reason, edge, karma... Since the word appears, people almost every field of life "miracle" or "out of control" to "the edge", a word, seems to be perfectly explain the mystery of fate.
Most of the time, the beginning of fate, is just a moment.
Buddha says: everything is all, all is the fate, a chance meeting, suddenly looking back, destined to a life of each other, only to the eye of the moments.
Everyone come to the vast between heaven and earth, is in a hurry traveler; In the vast universe, we are the smallest. We don't know too much, and the time is always too little. Even a momentary encounter also is not easy, how can you not cherish?
origin of the moments
Reunion and separation, as if a turn, a circle a circle, then joined the dance of life. Walk, scattered, weak memories, lost heart .
We sometimes forget that the fate of the beginning, is the eyes of the circulation, is the heart of the moments, it is our deepest desire, even if only a moment of encounter, how could easily give up?
So, with this a return trip, in this year, summer.
AlainDeBotton said in "the art of travel", "if the meaning of life lies in the pursuit of happiness, so, get rid of travel, there are few other behavior can appear in the process of the pursuit of enthusiasm and contradictions. How is not clear whether, travel can still expresses the tense work another life significance and hard to make a living."
Happiness, is not so easy, so just fascinates people, to strive for, yourself through every step of the long mountain water far.
Haven't like this time, there is no burden, with no purpose, just and friends like three two naughty children, plunged into the journey, knotting series as I can remember some bits of instant recall.
Read a flower, a flower, a glimpse of the read, read a persistent.
Experience in every city, every touch under the palms of their hands to receive belongs to the moment of the city; In travel every day, feel every beat of heart sound of their own regorafenib
A hand's grasp, a heart of house, three inches square, three inches of heaven.
With simple steps through each place scenery, to measure the charm of the vicissitudes of life in space and time; With pious eyes grazed every fate,
to taste in the heart heaven and earth.

Posted by samanali at 18:07 │experienced

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