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Life is like a Dojo, and each of us is a yogi.
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Regarding practice, there is a poem that is well written and appreciated by you.

Yongyule started his own business.

Everyone practices, everyone gulps down dates, who realizes what truth.

Many twists and turns, small side door, how many people missed.

Rongcheng, after all, is a fairy, gathering herbs and cooking stoves.

Suddenly the bottom of the bucket came off and the sex roots were broken.

Contention is like introspection, inaction is pure, and learning from the original Zhuang Lao.

Match yin and yang, add lead and mercury, and gossip is the bedside table.

Life is like a dream, time flies like an arrow, and I will smell it early when I look back.

Greed and delusion, spring flowers and autumn moon, when is it?

Life is like a Dojo, and each of us is a yogi.

In the days of teaching in Shenqiu, every child I met, every parent I met, everything I experienced and every day I spent were all tests of life.

I have taught many clever children and listened to many powerful teachers. I found that those smart children and powerful teachers will arrange their time reasonably, know how to cultivate step by step, always look back and practice slowly.

Life is a practice, which gives you suffering and makes you strong. Your practice is actually hidden in your words and deeds.

Practice is to improve yourself and tolerate others. Don't haggle over everything. Sometimes, life really needs to muddle along. Pay attention to the way children make mistakes and get angry.

Who hasn't made mistakes in life? Sometimes choosing tolerance makes people happier than hatred!

Life is incomplete, so practice. Look at the clouds in the sky. They are also together, holding hands with each other. They will dance in the sky. Watching the moon at night is not always a full moon.

Face up to your own strengths and weaknesses, learn from each other's strengths and smile confidently. I read Yu Xiuhua's book, and the strings in my mind suddenly tightened. It turns out that there are still such pale and powerless words in the world.

Anyone who loves anyone will not be as silent as I love you.

Love is a kind of practice. Who will get positive results in this practice? I don't know and I don't want to ask. I believe that in the end, no matter who we are, we will grow up and become an adult who has gone through many vicissitudes.

I think that in this world, no matter who meets love, everyone will be sad.

Since ancient times, emotional injury, emotional injury and parting, more comparable, clear autumn festival was ignored. I'm glad I can put everything down and escape from this situation. Maybe in a previous life, I owed you and you owed him. In return, I fell in love with you and you fell in love with him.

I can only bury my love for you in my heart.

I feel that no matter how many words I write, I can't write my feelings for you. I don't know if you are as confused and at a loss about love as I am. Finally, whoever expects to practice deeply can achieve positive results.

Living is also a kind of practice. When I know love and compassion, I can eat fireworks, enjoy the world and enjoy the quiet years.

When reading a book, I can hide in the words in the book, imagine myself as the protagonist, and come and go freely in the words. It took so long to find out how wonderful it is to be alive.

When no one understands, think about the meaning of living.

Life is like chess, and you have no regrets when you move. If life is really a chess game, I would like to be a chess piece.

Usually, I don't move. Once out, you can exercise your rampaging wrist and let the enemy be frightened. On the chessboard, the situation is complicated and will disappear if you are not careful.

Life is like a pawn, that is, to rush forward wholeheartedly. No troops, practice. Quietly wait for your time to change this situation. Keep a low profile and make a high-profile attack.

In life, returning to nature is often the simplest thing.

Cooking is practice, making all kinds of food into delicious meals. I fear every meal and respect life, so I cook with my heart. A man who can't cook is not a good yogi.

Eating is also a kind of practice! Chewing the cooked food in your mouth, your heart is happy! Taste the rice fragrance and feel the tip of the tongue, which is the food. If you don't know the taste of food, I believe it is difficult to fall asleep at night. Concentrate on eating food is a kind of practice and a kind of health!

Being a bodhi tree is like a mirror. Wipe regularly to avoid dust. Sweeping the floor is also a kind of practice. If you keep your home spotless, you will feel comfortable and guests will be happy when they come home.

Heart, but also adhere to a clean, kind heart, can bring blessings to themselves. Before going to bed every night, think about whether there is anything wrong with a day. Over time, my heart will be cleaner.

This heart is clear, and this body can be light.

Things are impermanent, and life goes back and forth. Cultivate your mind, nature, mind and wisdom.

Most cultures are ancient and obscure. It is easy for young people to stand still in front of the vast ocean of literature, and it is not easy to understand, but they still have to practice hard, because they are young and have the ability to fight.

Every time I give a Chinese class to my students, they are too lazy to think when they encounter problems. I said, the master leads the door and practices in the individual. Let students "understand" the language carefully, and only what they experience will be much more practical than what I have.

This life is long and short, and practice cannot be broken. There is still a long way to go. Take your time and don't be impatient.

Broken people choose to practice alone, while strong people choose to practice collectively.

Living in a bustling city, living in a bustling city for a long time, sticking to your original heart and practicing alone. Sometimes, we want to get rid of the world of mortals, be willing to be born, travel around the world and become monks. But in the face of all beings, we have to join the WTO.

Each of us is between life and WTO, and it is difficult to choose. The older you get, the more silent you become. Because our broken hearts have been broken to pieces. No longer interested, ask the world of mortals.

Life is impermanent, and no one knows what will happen in the next second. All people, all people and things should actively cherish each other's acquaintance time.

In our spare time, we feed dogs, cats and flowers ... We must find our own way to practice in our busy work.

Every day we live now is the youngest day in our lives. Time is limited, most of them are less than 100 years, and all gloom and negativity are just a test of more sunshine and positivity.

In this life practice, I hope someone will take care of me, not me wandering alone. Sometimes I really want to leave this world, practice with peace of mind and become a Buddha. However, it is always defeated by demons, and the road to practice is always full of temptations. Once distracted, there is nothing to practice.

Practice is to change your mind, so as not to be tired to death and entertain foolish ideas all day. Practice is literacy and culture.

Turn bad ideas into good ideas, and you won't fall for long because you hit the bottom. I think spending some time and absorbing more knowledge can lead to a more exciting life.

The most beautiful sentence I have ever heard in practice is: What others do to me is my cause and effect. How I treat others is my practice.

Practice, I think it is still the heart. When a person's heart is quiet, he can look down on the prosperity of the world and see through the philosophy of life, so that his heart will not be lonely and entangled in the present day.

There are many ways to practice. Write carefully. I think it's also practice. Of course, it is admirable and respectable that you can put the words together and write a good article. Good articles can nourish a person's soul.

Practice is to correct one's bad behavior, recognize one's shortcomings and face up to one's troubles.

There is a vegetable field by the river. I can't name it. Its planting is very orderly. Ridge after ridge, very beautiful. Only in the countryside can you see such a good vegetable field.

In life, there are many ways to practice. For example, cooking, washing pots, feeding dogs, growing vegetables ... When you do all your work to the extreme, you are a yogi.

I will sit on a fishing rod and lean lazily by the stream, but I suddenly dream of sailing a boat towards the sun. It's hard to walk, it's hard to walk, there are many roads, where is Ann now? One day, I will ride the wind and waves, raise the Yun Fan and cross the sea.

In the afternoon, I went for a walk on the levee and saw people fishing by the river, carefree and undisturbed. From a distance, it looks like a painting, but the artistic conception of this painting is slightly lacking, leaving a lot of blank space, giving people the feeling of lack of beauty.

A man of practice is not an ascetic, but he must have an ascetic heart. If you pay attention, you may meet demons or angels every day. However, they are all your teachers, and God arranged for them to practice for you.

The book says that in the realm of life, what cultivates people is erudition, interrogation, deliberation, discernment and perseverance. Practice is ups and downs, joys and sorrows, separation, life and death.

It suddenly occurred to me that I had read a Tang poem "Wen Mei" before, but I couldn't find spring all the time, and straw sandals traveled all over the clouds. When I came back, I smiled and smelled plum blossoms. Spring has come to the branches.

This is an excellent Zen poem, which uses Yongmei, who is looking for spring, as a metaphor to realize his true colors. Has always been praised by people. The first two sentences describe that the poet is always looking for spring, stepping into the mountains and crossing the clouds, but never finding the trace of spring.

How many people in meditation take pains to find their true colors? Where is spring? The poet can't find spring, but he is happy to go home. He didn't know how to smell the plum blossoms, only to find that spring was in the branches, and it was already very high, actually at his doorstep!

What Buddhas realize is really like Dharma Body. It turns out that everyone has it, and it is true, but how many people can understand it?

In life, everyone is a book, and everyone is the author and reader of this book. We only wrote the beginning and the middle part, and we don't know how to write it yet. The world inside you is the world you see in your eyes and the world in this book. Take your time and write well.

"Everything is very promising. Like a bubble of dreams. Such as dew is also like electricity. It should be like this. " This is the last sentence of the Diamond Sutra. What the Buddha said was amazing, completely seeing through the unreality of body and mind, and completely letting go. Everything is really like a dream bubble!