Monday, May 30, 2011

Buddha's words of life

Past Love Buddha Buddha Buddha fate (Buddha's words of life. Full version) impulsive moment in the heart to see such a text to get at least a quiet soul and nourish!

a leading edge

I sleep for a thousand years before the Buddha, until one day meet you and I came to a sad tears.

Buddha: I have no love for Buddha, you hate to leave the mundane world, how to become a Buddha?

I repent.

Buddha: repentance useless. Do you have outstanding in the front, go to continue your marriage, I'll wait for you.

this end, I under the bodhi tree for five hundred years.

You say: Since you meet the Buddha in prayer with me the moment I sleep a full five years.

I asked: somewhere, you are my cycle several times for the edge of the man?

you say: Yes, five hundred years ago, the day after you accidentally have my way, I've been waiting for you to achieve this pass the edge.

Buddha: Revised BES before crossing the same boat, repair thousands of the world before being a bed sleeping. Gazing past lives five hundred times, once for life rubbing shoulders.

I implored the Buddha, let us end a carnal, accompanied by falling in love through the mid-month.

Buddha said: Unless Haikushilan, the sea change where and when.

So I ask the Buddha, next life I became a reclamation Yan, experienced untold until the sea filled my life for your edge.

so arranged in this world meet the Buddha, let me make you the leading edge of this section outstanding.

edge to do, then come to an end. So, if you meet me, please do not go away, because I am afraid the next life, then you missed the meet ... ...

Second, past life

If someone reincarnation, the world If there were reincarnation, then our past lives have be? Buddha said: Everything in the Mirror insulating phase, and finally the various phases without phase.

Perhaps your past life is a mountain in the Begonia, in every autumn and a half, was involved in a passenger outside the city of Suzhou. Much wind off the fishing boat cream dip, but not the crescent sank sad blow.

perhaps, is the lotus of my past life pervariabilis boatman on the river, a boat and I am similar, hats, in the mortal world ferry. Found a touch of the petals, but from Xiaoxiang Xie, bell does not continue ... ...

Perhaps your past life is a ray of Clouds in the shadow, in the dim sky, across the desolate Lu smoke marks, gentle soul bulk water when the return of the Buddha mind, listen to the voice of compassion from the gods.

Perhaps, my past life is a drop of crystal tears, from the Cold Mountain Temple of Foyan, falling lofty downtown. In the flying season, cemented the broken petals dry the dew on the Acacia, but revive the sleeping spirit, in the quiet of the morning had to go.

If you are the mountain breeze softly, because you and I will be the recovery of the grass. If you are in heaven 悠游 clouds, I will be in the clouds brewing in the raindrops. If you are the field clear streams, I will swim in a stream fish. You are the embodiment of all things extreme, and I still will you hold on, because there you have me, and life go hand in hand!

Buddha says: you are the one I had planted late lotus, lotus others are open, and only you, until wilted, nor can you show the elegant appearance in front of me.

I said: past lives, you're in my eyes; this life, you are in my care; next life, you're in my flesh.

three, agreed

When I met you, touch each other's eyes, I'm Thinking back, I had to promise you pre-existence of the agreement?

whether it is an afternoon, no snow in the winter, where the gorgeous fireworks, we vow to each other?

whether to have a such a warmth and passion, I was touched by your emotional song?

you also firm eyes shining with such a firm have to tolerate my weaknesses? Heart is sad once, because it close to a particular, close to the ... ...

month window as usual, only Plum is different.

I asked the Buddha: What does this really mean?

silent Buddha, the Buddha Xinruzhishui.

Buddha, you have love?

Buddha, smiling, very kind, and that smile as the water capacity of rivers, bottomless.

can I have, but I never promised easy to whom, for the dedication to heart aching loneliness.

long stay, Yayun leisurely. Ice string Xianzhi, mind dark pull. Ayaka floor, hand in hand Gemini. Favorites window, relaxed and long days. Look forward to years of transition, a hundred years, pillows, millennium edge.

Month also wanes, however, people have sorrow and joy, Butterfly butterfly has long been missing, a former dance the embrace of style in the howling; magnificent boat of romantic love have long been sleeping in the cold North Atlantic at the end.

I envy them, because death is the world spend eternal happiness.

peter love how much the secular world, people long, long time life can not be relieved of one encounter, will certainly gave birth to too many sweet or painful past life memory.

eleven million kinds of thoughts have you bit by bit. Even now I do not love you, how can I not be grateful?

fly wing to wing swallows, Bingdi Qinglian. Send the common people, and the music contend. Should thank joking that red line was led. Pre-existence and promote love, to business, this life margin.

IV

edge of what Buddha said: million rounds of border life, all Department of fate! Chance encounter, when I look back, and doomed to a life with each other, just to look rendezvous of the moment.

write lovely poems, word spectrum Qiulian. Hi banyan tree, then scholarly magic emanation. Xiangmei products do, two East Meets West. Xie poems as evidence, music for the media, word for edge. Faint bamboo, tenderness HL. Deep homes, Yee Wan Ying Ran. Flowers before the hand, led winks phase. Road, in the eyes of Feeling in the language, the phrase edge.

you say: edge of the snow crystal is the Hermit, the world outside Xian Shu lonely forest.

I said: People look for her fate is thousands of Baidu, the man was in the dim light.

you say: even though sexual gratification fate is still not escape the fate of the robbery.

I said: Margin is no alternative to flowers, familiar swallow to return. Bell Drum, at the cloud moved away. Fear according to the windows, single string on the hook. Go in Lanzhou, far too Red, scared of deep cold, Luoxiu furs. Flowers dream, hidden on the mountain. In China PASSING, by wave track of a wanderer. If the flow of light and shadow, too amorphous, too hastily.

Camel said: vicissitudes of fate is always relentless, drip term window to dawn. Edge of endless thoughts. And I, standing proudly in the quiet desert origin edge off watching it.

Buddha: everyone can see the arrangements have long been encountered, all edge. Origin edge off, edge TOUCH casual, everything is God.

five, leaning against my life

mirage, tuna with thousand years of wind. I see the cross-section in mind, long sleep a lotus.

Buddha said: You have to just wait and wait for flowering time, waiting for the wind blowing the calyx, to wake up the dream of past lives planted.

I then devoutly pray that you can blossom full of the most gentle smile at the vicissitudes of life.

I walked the path, of an unknown street I can not help but stop and stare wild, is it because the pre-existence has no intention of leaving behind one seeds, only

but flowers only bloom quietly, as if it is its life. I went through the mountains, towering mountains that I am familiar with the inexplicable, is this the former residence of my former life, so only the life of dreaming? But the mountain is still as quiet like a thousand years ago, as if to say things are no more than so, all the emptiness, not the wind but the heart!

I went through the sea, the raging ocean so I was excited and was cordial, Is that what my former life swinging pontoon home series, so have the regret and life's hometown?

the ocean has revealed a rare calm face, can not afford a trace of swirling laying, such as the mirror in general, as if to say it passed is past, so why should always make leave it in mind it?

I finally swam the longest river, from the network, appears in front of you, I approached you, your words and deeds, all smiles, I was so seductive, Are you in the pre-existence I had deep heart, not from suppression, so that life still have feelings?

and you also are so silent, I realized that I hold the hand break rush, and where there is any Looking back, perhaps our fate, but also repair shallow, shallow!

I understand, and perhaps meet this life is a gift of God, perhaps we have been doomed fate of a former life, this life, I'm just a guest in your life! With a crystal tears, the endless flow of sadness, heartbreak endless stream, fly ash into the world, who will come in handy, laughing, and who would in my story, his tears left?

Buddha said: Five hundred years ago, lasting bonds, the pre-existence of non-bound today.

I Koushou: if not what date today is? I decided to up the mountain, with a full day dedicated to you, and then down the whole time to forget.

So when I see the Buddha would like you to see you when I Eighteen to see you when I Avalokitesvara, I hope you love me forever to find out the magic, not the final out.

mind your initial proof of affection back and forth, you have given me the warmest feelings on earth.

I sigh.

you ask me why I always sigh?

Oh, do not blame my attention, do not blame my inseparable, do not blame a thousand times I watch, for you are the light of a cold glance.

Can you hear my heart concerns small: only five times this life you and I met less than five hundred times if the hash Review, the next life, I will How to see you?

Buddha: these are all pre-existence life cause and effect.

you met my fate is what pre-existence?

six, but unfortunately the margin of the bell Drum

falling in the snow, snow melt, some things in the world are like this from scratch, from a to without it.

I said: I would like to forget.

Buddha: forget does not mean it never existed, all free from choice, not intentionally; better to let go, lay down, the more the more I have more.

by saying: beings without me, joy Going, Suyin the structure, it has no margin to do, how hi there? Going gains and losses. By Heart all the sorrows and joys. When there is love and hate in your heart, your eyes must be a reverse somersault in the world, peace is not nothing after the fact, what is there, what is not? Is only one perspective on different timetables.

reason, although yes, it is difficult to achieve. then broken heart, and then the old wounds, but who still insist on non-stop sewing, would not discarded.

I began to try all the doubts and resentment, all deceived by the beautiful nature of things discarded. Very hard to do so is tantamount to giving up the love.

Gradually, I discovered that this relationship will only slow down, stay out slowly, from which I can strip out all your good memories, rather than all of the non- had to kill the joy of a good, even had all the answers worth of pain, after all, you have given me the most beautiful feelings.

so gorgeous luster that human re-placed in front of me big Guanghua, I finally understand that Buddha said you love me, at least once loved.

When there is love in your heart, so glorious is the smile in your heart have a view, then the glory is the beautiful, heart actions, all the glory from the hearts of good, or have a better things, in short, I can not give up, so I'm willing to endure the dark moment of glory in the Shade.

Buddha asked: Have you forgotten?

I said no, or forget it, retained a good, forget the sorrow, all free from the choice Well, you said.

Buddha smiled happily for thousands of years the Buddha has smiled happily. That life is a dream, because life there is an unknown future; that dream is like life, is the dream of existence because of the desire of life.

destined met, such as the voice of spring flowers, sweet crisp.

destined to turn to, like the morning dew, quiet beauty.

so much love is kind of edge, as it is being left behind the memory of the accident. That coincidence, making the evening clouds, purple light flashed.

Buddha: smiling face, do not complain. Leisurely, heart, with the nature, revel.

doomed to a life to change, and only in the hundred years later, that a bloom time.

hundred years ago, the day of parting, we did not keep time, had to love letters in my heart, looking forward to the afterlife and then fell in love. Even if the world were forgotten forever, our hearts the same, no matter how many laps the cycle of life.

seven lightning afterlife

I was locked to Penglai fairyland, full after three years.

Buddha: Your love is not heaven on earth, you will see at first glance to the secular world is your enduring bonds of this - that to resolve the face of snow and ice.

three years later, I opened my eyes, your eyes are no longer resolve the ice face.

patch of blue sky is still, three thousand years, I have not changed, and you may be into angel.

three years of pain will I push the edge of the universe, I never weary you.

Acacia three thousand years be considered love? Do not you see

Si Jun Yi Jun and tears off the situation also involved Pathetic! Really hard and everything is rush, Cihen endless!

Buddha: Oliver bounds, repent and be saved.

I asked: What is the shore? Oliver is that?

Buddha: attitudes of the World was originally a sea of ​​troubles, disillusioned side to shore.

I asked: If people are on the shore, and where to find Oliver? Where to look for another bank?

Buddha: attitudes of the attitudes of the people save the world, one that is phenomena, attitudes of the world also will be required, how sub-Oliver and shore, born WTO. Born person, per calendar is made difficult, the so-called Decade of the trees, takes a hundred years, people that need a hundred years and the tree will be required from historical attitudes of shapes and sizes, hi, hi, then carry on, carry on grief is grief, pain is pain, carry on , joy is carry on. No desire of people will not blindly tree, they lost the people of the gas.

vertical westerly withered Bishu, it is hard to do Road End of the World. Vertical and toast on the invitation, it is difficult then Yanai have; longitudinal Jinling domineering, difficult as good a hundred years! The drain, a few had seen Huang returned? Yan had the setting sun, the grass For fans smoke, now is the worry many! Wine into the feeling of sadness, tears turned into Acacia, exceedingly melancholy! Willow River grass embankment, to ask Xinchou, anything every year? When Would Melancholy poor, nothing like Everlasting!

Buddha: Do you remember way back, why forget the earth's distance. This coast soul, Mowen other side of the soul come from? The other side of the soul, Mowen that shore crossing to where the soul. Go, forget themselves in the end athletic, dawn. Why not

Health Sishi, ruthless tired to make this life! Yijun tear drops east, but each bloom to know for whom? Since ancient times, spare passionate hate, why so fond? Jiaoren why so serious!

not, should there be hereafter, I would instantly overtaken by smoke gone with the wind, will regret this life into the edge of the afterlife; the string of tears overtaken fragrant rain, melting the frozen heart; remain a permanent seed, expect the next life, a rebirth of a perfect Love.

If there is afterlife, you are still my only choice! The sky is still vast echoing our vows - afterlife afterlife bye bye ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~

eight, I

Buddha said: Let me Purdue face in the crowd .

God said: Let me open the gates of Paradise.

off saying: Let us away from poverty.

Mercy said: The world is full of love.

Buddha: clenched fist, your hand is empty; outstretched hand, you have the whole world.

I said: Close the hand, you do not have the whole world; put a fist, you can tolerate everything ... ...

; Heaven Down? Network Down? Illusory, fleeting, non-marginal, immersed in which only become corrupted unintentionally.

plain mean eternal, then what is it we seek - bland life?

full moon that night, that moment after the dark cloud, that smile after you disappeared, the night comes, when my heart is to use, the months when I forget. Me?

Buddha said: When your soul is in the room, and dressed in robes chanting monks, wrapped in colored skins in the desire.

I said: there is no Buddha in the world, if, that is me: let loose the unkempt hair, no deduction of clothes draped over ramp, I stood on the summit of peaks, Qin Zhu clouds.


IX dust

Buddha mind: you have in mind the dust.

I clap your hands, shook clothes, dressed exactly the mirror.

Buddha said: my heart is shaking the dust can not afford.

look around me at a loss, at a loss.

Buddha: heart, heart of dust only to eliminate.

So I wipe the hard way.

Buddha said: You are wrong, the dust is indelible.

I then stripped down to the heart.

Buddha said: You're wrong, dust and the non-dust, how can the dust.

led me to discover it.

Buddha: Buddha of the non-tree, nor stand mirror. Not a thing originally, where the dye dust.

I still do not realize.

Buddha: Enlightenment, there are two: epiphany and gradual enlightenment. Epiphany, that moment of spiritual flashing, as if awakened the sleeping Hercules Perak, split the chaos. Seize the moment of spark, which can see their inner pools that twinkle.

Buddha said: You have too much selfishness. I bow to gravitropism, the rise of Buddhas, bend introspection.

Buddha: selfishness is to can not afford.

a mist I still can not understand.

Buddha: your will is not strong enough, mind can not be specific, a life without goals, always allow the time had to do, eventually nothing.

view the knowledge that question I can not help but covered with cold sweat.

I asked the Buddha: how can I do?

Buddha: Qiandeng ten thousand, as light a heart.

I then asked the Buddha: What is the heart light?

Buddha: heart light in your heart.

Buddha: Awakening the bar soon! The blow to drink! I am a Buddha, the Buddha is not only me! I realize I Road.

ten, asked the Buddha

Buddha: one foot in mind that.

I said: do not know, it would mean that pressure is not evil?

Buddha: Road is the practice, and the devil is a monster.

I said: the original Buddha also possessed by the devil. She Tunxiang people as greedy, corrupt, such as Buddha's heart what is it?

Buddha: before, we say the next one.

Buddha: to see the beauty, lest the heart be tempted to quickly put eyes out is folly. Because the temptation is the protagonist of the heart, the heart of evil if cut off, as the supporting role of the evil eye will not be entered.

Camel Q: Human life is pain and suffering, greed and desire intertwined, then how can we treat life, get real quiet and it?

Buddha: If you were not attached to all the material world fame and fortune, fame and fortune will not be controlled substances; are the people to pursue these sensory things, they will become not happy ... ...

Buddha last sigh: Everything flows, nothing forever. Is too concerned with their own human feelings, feelings, and therefore it themselves in dire straits.

Buddha: face is the word - bitter.

I said: do not see it.

Buddha: a horizontal eyebrows, eyes are two points, the nose is a cross, the mouth is the mouth.
I said: Yes, students may have as ah.

Buddha: Human life is suffering repair afterlife.

I said: you look the Buddha is like this, ah, how much to eat last generation much suffering?

Buddha: In a few.

I said: Why do I play the game always lose?

Buddha: Because you're reading Buddhist scriptures.

I said: So how do I can win?

Buddha: Buddhist write their own.


November, asked the Buddha

Camel said: truly loves the music, the vast suffering of life and death! Although love is love is.

where love is love! I do not understand, both fall into hell more than anything else feel better!

Buddha: Buddha I converted it! Out of the Red, but not the element, Monk trip.

Camel said: I live for love, for the Acacia and must! The degree of non-person you! You let me go.

Buddha: Red things down too earth road! Buddha relic was being a good grown up! Hunwang all the troubles the world. Wind, the rain, I of Acacia. Nirvana, epiphany, I, the Zen front.

Camel said: I am from laughing so, I was crying, I'm from the drunken song, I fell from the streets, I see from the cold world of all! See others in pairs! And I, but in the absence of the dark shells at Acacia tears!

Camel wrote: ask the world what love, joy joy bitter parting, which is more crazy children. Ask the world what love is, and how many truth-phase promises. Ear margin of saving the relentless despair! What life and death, suffering what music?

Buddha said: All things are impermanent, that lives must destroy; not attached to birth and death, the heart can still not afford to read and to receive eternal joy. The beautiful people were begging forever, immortality and birth pain.

Camel Q: So, why greed of people suffering?

Buddha: every drop of water is the sea. Man by the self, it produced a pain! Produced by the self-view the past and future, resulting in a good, bad, Shun, inverse, who has been living in hope for and desire. When the little I have gone into without me, that drop is dissolved into the ocean and the sea was comfortable.

Camel Q: For the truth, people should be how to discrimination? Said for the philosophy of how the world accept it?

Buddha said: Not to the legend and the face value; not contained in the face value because of the classic; not be believed because of line with tradition; not because of logical and believed; not because under the philosophy and believed; not because of the authority of the face value. People through the practice of his life can reveal all the secrets, and you are your own best judge.

Camel Q: Why is our body and mind is its own hell? Buddha said: Where is hell? Where the hell in our mind and body. We can not meet the desire, the thirst and greed caused the fire of discontent hatred, the burning of our body and mind. Way of seeking relief who must stay away from the fire of desire. Humilis people like to see the bear fled wildfires to be the same ... ...

Camel Q: How can people face the ?

Buddha: to see the beauty, lest the heart be tempted to quickly put eyes out is folly. Because the temptation is the protagonist of the heart, the heart of evil if cut off, as the supporting role of the evil eye will not be entered.

Camel Q: Human life is pain and suffering, greed and desire intertwined, then how can we treat life, get real quiet and it?

Buddha: If you were not attached to all the material world fame and fortune, fame and fortune will not be controlled substances; are the people to pursue these sensory things, they will become unhappy ... ...

Buddha last sigh: Everything flows, nothing forever. Is too concerned with their own human feelings, feelings because the body will be in dire straits.

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