I, Shushan Juggernaut, signed in Jianzhong for a hundred years

The door is close in front of his eyes, stepping on that road has never been done before, and the strong self-promotion that many practitioners want to set foot on in the past and present is placed in front of him, but for some reason, his heart is not as joyful and happy as before. Become smug, hesitate in front of this door, and all these things that are constantly in front of you are not so real, just like an illusion.

In the vast sea, the heart is like the tide, righteous indignation is like a dream, like a flower drunk, the heart has a place, maybe it can be moved in a flash, it is incomparable, the flowers are not flowers, between the thoughts, there is no restraint, even separation and separation, there is no difference.The direction of the heart, the heart has a place, go forward bravely, and deal with it calmly.The flowers bloom and fall, and my spring is also unparalleled, and my heart has a place where it belongs, just around the corner.

The night rain is floating, the flowers are not flowers, thank you, the spring rain is continuous, just like the past.Enchanting endlessly.When the flowers bloom and fall, things belong to their hearts, condensing the power of the heavens and the world, converging into one star, condensing external forces, introducing them into the body, gathering thousands of auras, or changing or changing, the heart is like a tide.

Surging and confused but not consciously, the heart is open and settled, and the heart belongs to it, gathering the power of heaven and man.The rainy day and the wind, the frost, the snow, the moon, and the coldness of the jade, decided to be confused but not to support, to gather thousands of powers to become one, maybe this is the ambition of the heart.

On the day when the heavenly gate of the plane opened, my heart was surging and I thought about it.What you think, what you have, what you explore.There may be a reason.The dynamic wind of the heart, the frost and snow moon, and the song of cherry cold water.Vocational education freshmen are surging, incomparable, turning into a few words of the Great Thousand Emperor Lin, only to sigh that the red dust is tens of thousands.But things are quite different.It is unchangeable to help each other with one mood or to be moved by a blank mind.Sighing but not enjoying it, or that long and short sigh.Ming Lian forgot, has been hesitating.People in the past are constantly hesitating and lingering in the fantasy of the past, and they are at a loss, justifying in their hearts, only hating the incomparable dynamics. Condensed and gathered in the constant changes and changes of the times, the world is prosperous, and the power that often ebbs and flows, although my own power is very weak and low, even though everything in the world is changing for it, it is a pity that this spring Everything flourishes in it.All kinds of signs in Buhualuo's heart began to burst out, and I felt something in my heart. Perhaps this is the unparalleled beauty.

There is righteousness in heaven and earth, and between heaven and man, flowers are not withering, flowers bloom and fall, or stay together forever.Feng Qiyun is vague and confused, but in the state of change in the heart, grasp a series of flying flowers in the heart and fly away, or when the world is endless, everything we have to experience or be about to face, in the next deeds , The incomparable things in my heart make me constantly recall, constantly surge and egg, the more I struggle at this time, the more I think of the past, I will work hard, or be full of energy.

What's the use of lingering and lingering all the time?The more you are confused in your heart, the more you will stop. We can only put all the signs in our hearts in our hearts. Only by improving ourselves in a silent state, so that we can get the greatest happiness and improvement is the real incomparable thing. , The world is so big, the heart is broad, and all the rivers can be seen.