In the past, it was one of the sub-editions of this book, and it was difficult to save and help the lost people from a distance, not to mention the moment when the mud bodhisattva could not save himself when he crossed the river.

The life of no money and debt is very full of great pressure from the world, especially when you can't get into your own work, you can only do your best, survive in fear, and you can't sleep at ease, why these people are wrong, some mistakes are over when you make a mistake, and there is almost no cure, but why do some powerful famous authors choose to commit suicide, because of the lackluster world.

The author interprets, looking at the people who have experienced, and the reversibility of reversing life is commendable, courage is not on words, the sky on the paper is useless and the paper is useless, resolutely face setbacks, calmly face any danger, all need to be cultivated.

How can you really be happy if you don't cultivate, fake, how can you be really happy if you don't cultivate if you are rich and happy, fake, so you can see the nature of the adult, and you are qualified to become a "human", otherwise you are still an animal, there are many animal people in this world, most of them are.

One heart floats into the world and contemplates the world, and one heart leaps into the world and transcends the world.

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100-year-old time is like a dream butterfly, looking back at the past. Today's spring comes, and the Ming Dynasty is grateful. Punish the lights of the night and turn them out. Thinking about the Qin Palace and Han Que, they all made grass cattle and sheep wilds. Don't worry about the fishing wood, there is nothing to say. The longitudinal grave crosses the monument, and the dragon and snake are not distinguished.

Cast into the fox trail and rabbit hole, how many heroes. Although the foot is strong and half of the waist is folded, Wei Ye, Jin Ye, God teaches you to be rich, don't be too luxurious. There are not many good days and good nights. Look at Qian'er's hard heart like iron, and live up to the Jintang Fengyue.

The red sun in front of me is slanting westward, like a downhill car. Xiaolai cleared the mirror and added snow, went to bed and said goodbye to shoes. Hugh laughed at the dove's nest and clumsy plan, and Hulu Ti always pretended to be stupid.

Fame and fortune are exhausted, right and wrong. The red dust does not provoke in front of the door, the green trees are suitable for the corner of the house, the green mountain is making up for the lack of the wall, and the bamboo fence hut is more.

After moaning, it is better to sleep, and everything is endless when the rooster crows. When is the struggle for fame and fortune? Watching the dense ants line up the troops, bees brewing honey one after another, and making a fuss of flies fighting for blood.

Pei Gong Lvye Hall, Tao Ling White Lotus Society. Love autumn when those: and dew pick yellow flowers, with frost to cook purple crab, boiled wine and roast red leaves, want to live a limited cup, muddy a few Double Ninth Festival? "Night Boat, Autumn Thoughts" Ma Zhiyuan" (to be continued......)