Chapter 2 The coexistence of life and death

……………………………………………………………………………… The mayfly is in the heaven and the earth, and it is a millet in the sea.

Mourn the moments of my life, envy the infinity of the Yangtze River.

Persuade the king not to spare the golden clothes,

Advise the king to cherish the youth.

Flowers can be folded straight and must be folded,

Don't wait for no flowers and empty branches.

For example, the morning dew, the day is bitter.

How can we solve our worries?

Qingqing Zijin, I have my heart, but for the sake of the king, Shen has been chanting so far.

I have a guest, drumming and blowing sheng.

Clearly like the moon, when can you get rid of it?

The more strange it is, the more vain it exists.

The moon and stars are scarce, and the black magpie flies south.

The mountains are not tired of being high, the sea is not tired of being deep, Zhou Gong is spitting and feeding, and the world is in the heart.

The way of life:

Between the world and the earth, if the white horse passes through the gap, it is all of a sudden. Human life is also like the grain of Taicang, like the scorching lightning, like the rotten wood of the cliff, like the microwave of the passing sea. Those who know this should not be sad, how can they not be happy, and they will be happy and sad, and they will know the number of profits and losses. Life also has a life, and An Nengxing sighs and sits down. Those who know themselves do not complain about others, and those who know their fate do not complain about heaven. The fate of the Ming is not combined, and the cloth is empty and dyed with Luoyang dust. The Tao is enlightened by exhaustive understanding, and it is destined to know as much as possible. Enlightening the world, it is like a spring silkworm, and it is self-entangled. Those who do nothing for it are also heavenly, and those who do nothing for it are also lifed. Those who live in heaven and earth are the adversaries of all things, and those who are in time are passers-by of a hundred generations. And floating like a dream, for joy?

The Way of Death:

The wind is sluggish and the water is cold, and the strong man will never return. Explore the tiger's den and enter the Jiao Palace, look up to the sky and exhale into a white rainbow. Come and dream at night. Xiaoxuan window. I am dressing. There are no words for each other, only a thousand tears. Ten years of life and death, without thinking, unforgettable. Jun buried the mud under the spring, and I sent the world full of snow. If it is like the moon ring finally bright, do not give up the ice and snow for the heat. Since ancient times, no one has died, leaving Dan to take care of his sweat. I smiled at the sky with my horizontal knife, and went to leave the liver and gallbladder two Kunlun.

Comewithnothing,gowithnothing,justtoleaveyourowntraceintheworld,Wecan''tdominateeverything,let'sfollowtherulesofnature! (Nothing comes and nothing goes, just to leave your mark on yourself in this world, and we can't decide when our lives begin or end.) The only thing we can do is to live worthily and allow ourselves to die without regrets. Life may be the regeneration of death. Since we can't rule everything, let's follow the laws of nature!)

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