There is blooming, and there is withering; there is luxuriance, and there is yellowing. Whether one likes it or not, this is how it has always been. Time passes, and there will always be changes in the world; the world is full of smoke and fire, and there will always be extravagance. In this world, one may experience all kinds of hardships, miss out on good opportunities and turn them into regrets, or indulge in romantic fantasies under the moonlight, or sit quietly in meditation at dawn and dusk. Lean over the balcony and enjoy the moon, while ignoring the bustling world; stand by the window and listen to the rain, as if time has stood still. Even with just a little wine, one can still reflect the moon's shadow, and with a cup of tea, one can still cherish memories. Only after experiencing the ups and downs of life, can one sit alone like a lotus, write poems in the breeze, and speak of Zen in the passing of time. Let the world flow as it may, and keep a peaceful heart within.
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Quiet and peaceful
There is blooming, and there is withering; there is luxuriance, and there is yellowing. Whether one likes it or not, this is how it has always been. Time passes, and there will always be changes in the world; the world is full of smoke and fire, and there will always be extravagance. In this world, one may experience all kinds of hardships, miss out on good opportunities and turn them into regrets, or indulge in romantic fantasies under the moonlight, or sit quietly in meditation at dawn and dusk. Lean over the balcony and enjoy the moon, while ignoring the bustling world; stand by the window and listen to the rain, as if time has stood still. Even with just a little wine, one can still reflect the moon's shadow, and with a cup of tea, one can still cherish memories. Only after experiencing the ups and downs of life, can one sit alone like a lotus, write poems in the breeze, and speak of Zen in the passing of time. Let the world flow as it may, and keep a peaceful heart within.