, some people say the most lovable.

People who can say this must have a very verbose person around them, who is tired of being verbose, who wants to have a pure world, who wants to have their own personal space, and so on. So I saw the silence of the stone and felt lovely.

Is the stone really unspeakable?

Buddhism has such an allusion.

There is a person who can't be forgotten after meeting someone, but no matter how much he looks for it, he can't find it. So I went to the Buddha and made a wish to see this person again, and the Buddha said yes, that is, to make a stone for 500 years, and this person said yes. So the man turned to stone, and after 500 years of wind and rain, the man he was waiting for finally appeared, but his steps were in a hurry, and he did not stop beside the stone. So the person went to the Buddha again and pleaded, hoping to get along for a short time. So this person made a tree for another 500 years, and on a sunny day after 500 years, the waiting person appeared, and the waiting person took a short break under the tree, and the tree shielded him from the sun as much as possible, and the tenderness of 500 years was only expressed in a short time. When the Buddha asked if he wanted to see him again, the man chose to give up.

Is it true that a person can reap love by giving? Giving may be an expression of love, but it has nothing to do with love, and it has nothing to do with love. There is no reason to say whether you love someone or not. We would say that home is not a place of reason, because there is a lot of love in a home. And love can't be reasoned.

For a person, it is to love oneself first, and then to love others. And the love that a person can give to others is actually very limited. Can one be fraternal? Actually, one cannot be fraternal, because one cannot afford to give the love that fraternity needs.

A hero is a type of person who is admirable, and the reason why a hero is admirable is because he leaves the least amount of love to himself. And the hero is the type of person who keeps the most love for himself.

You might say that there are noble people in reality.

Caring more about the needs of others than caring about your own needs is noble, right?

If so, then perhaps the sublime is just a punishment. For a life, it is only by constantly acquiring things that this life can move forward. If a life is constantly giving without reaping, the only end is to perish.

And the only thing a person can behave sublime is that he was once greedy and robbed too much of what didn't belong to him. And the period during which the person returns what was not his own to the original owner, if it is very long, makes a sublime impression.

So the sublime is not worth advocating, it is just a helpless way to return.

And for morality, morality is a kind of restraint on the self. We can't use morality to restrain others, the only thing morality can restrain is ourselves.

Morality can be interpreted as the virtue required to walk the path. Morality can be understood as a kind of common sense, common sense that makes people take fewer detours. Common sense, which basically applies to all people, is classified as morality.

For everyone, there will be some differences in the common sense required, so there will always be some differences in everyone's moral values. Similarly, for people, in fact, we can't use morality to accuse others, we can look at the way some people behave, and the only thing we can do is not to conspire with each other.

A person's moral bottom line needs to be observed, but if the person is in a hurry, this bottom line will be crossed. It's nothing to cross the moral bottom line and remember to cross back. The sad thing about most people is that they have crossed the moral bottom line, and there is no moral bottom line again. For such people, misery is inevitable, because even the basic common sense they need is lost.

Is morality false? Maybe a little, but morality is real.

Many men will say that women need to be gentle, because gentle women make men feel comfortable. How many compromises exist behind a gentle woman, only the woman herself knows it. In fact, whether a woman needs to be gentle is a woman's own business, and men will only let people see men's dirtiness.

A kind of lovesickness, a kind of nostalgia. Full of emotions, beyond words, only fossils. Is it human?

Author's note: I originally wanted to arrange a small * in this chapter, but the click-through rate is so dismal, it's up to my own liking. I'm too lazy to make up the story of the same content.,Forgive the brothers who will watch it.。