Wake up under the tree

Suddenly sleepy lying in the open air, with the sky as the bed and the earth as the bed.

The wind and clouds are gradually blurred, and the flowers fall silently.

At first time, the warm wind was warm, and the heart fell to the ground under the tree.

The fugue outside the world touches too empty, but the Tao cultivates the heart and is high.

Too void and unintentional, dazed and thoughtless.

It's rare to be confused and lonely, and the texture is deep.

Cultivation rises and falls out of the world, and the red dust rolls up and suffers.

But the world is extraordinary, because the world is too ignorant.

When to awaken the cultivation of truthfulness, the true nature of the heart is true.

The drowsiness is getting thicker and he doesn't want to wake up, and the cold wind is about to wake up.

I don't want to wake up and cultivate the truth, and I am still drunk with heaven and earth to find the truth.

The wind is gradually cracking, and the destiny of heaven cannot be disobeyed.

The clothes are stained with grass before they get up, and it is not in vain that they dream of the original heart.

30 March 2016

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