Quotations about Thousands of Calls Excerpts

● Gasping under the haze

I long for happiness, but reality tells

The source is far away

Reason, after all, drags the tangled tail along

Paralyzes the center of the brain

Resulting in engine failure and local exhaustion

I would like to score a hundred on the mental index

But I found out that confusion and

The face of barrenness, a mess

The heart's expectation, just for a wait

A thousand calls to go out

I do not complain about life, given too much pressure

I just pray that a sail with the wind, the rudder

In the sea of the sea toward the happy road

Even if it is floating in the uncertainty, even in the wind and sand in the desolate

I am still alive, so I won't disappear in this world in an instant

I am just looking for fresh air to breathe

Let the blood circulation be smoother

When the time comes, I will be full of gas like a rainbow

●Moving the boat close to the invitation to meet each other, and adding more wine back to the light to reopen the banquet.

The book of life has come out after a thousand calls, but it is still holding the pipa and half covering the face.

The first thing you need to do is to turn the wheel and pluck the strings, and then you'll be in love.

The strings are hiding the sound of thoughts, which seem to complain about the lack of ambition in their lives. ---- Pipa Xing

● Thousands of calls come out, but the pipa half covers the face. ---- Bai Juyi's "Pipa Xing"

● Silence, is a kind of speechless scar; always in if not, give people a thousand sorrows.

● Silence, is a kind of egoless heart death; always in the half-dream, half-awake, give people a thousand calls.

Silence, is a kind of silent banter; always in the ups and downs, give people a thousand words.

Silence, is a kind of nameless sadness; always in the sea of people, give people a thousand lives.

____ ____ The Hundred and Eighty-Sixth Day of Your Return

● Brother is not in Zhongnanhai

Why do you have to hold back the snapper

Sister is not in the king's side

Why do you need to be like a snail

Thousands of people call out for you not to show up

The emperor's carriage can not invite you to go out

Come out to sunbathe, will not be black

The face of a woman who has been in the world for a long time is like the face of the emperor. So it's best not to mention the first time you see a person, when you see a person, they are all pretending, but you can't help but mention the first time you see a person, if you don't see the first time, you're not going to be able to get away with it. Scattered and then remember the first time we met, half heart acid to half heart cold, half heart acid in the half cover, half heart cold in the end of the song scattered. The first thing you need to do is to get out of the car and get out of the car!

● Xunyang Jiangtou night to send guests, maple leaves and dirigible flowers in the fall.

The master of the horse passenger in the boat, raise the wine to drink no pipeline. The first thing you need to do is to get a good deal of money to pay for it.

I heard the sound of a pipa on the water, and the master forgot to return. The first time I saw it, it was a very good one, and the second time I saw it, it was a very good one. The first time I heard the sound of the lute was when it stopped, and the second time I heard the sound of the lute was when it stopped.

The boat was moved close to the invitation to see each other, and the wine was added to the light to reopen the banquet.

The three or two strings of the axle were plucked, and the tune of the song was not yet ready to be sung. The strings are not enough to cover up the sound of thoughts, like complaining about not being able to do anything in their life.

The lowered eyebrows and the formalities continue to play, saying all the infinite things in the heart. The first time I saw this was when I was a kid, and it was a little while before I was a kid, and I was a little while before I was a kid.

The big strings are as noisy as the rain, and the small strings are like whispers. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.

The warbler's words are slippery under the flower, and the spring flows under the beach. The water springs cold string condensation stop, condensation by no means through the sound of a temporary break.

Don't have any other sorrows or dark hatred, it is better to have no sound than sound. The first time the bottle was broken, the iron horsemen protruded, and the swords and spears were fired.

At the end of the song, the dial is drawn to the heart, and the four strings sound like cracking silk. The east boat and the west boat are silent, only to see the white moon in the center of the river.

● ancient sages are all lonely,

a thousand calls came out;

gently and slowly twisted and wiped and picked,

the pipa is half covered.

● Give me an envelope with the words: "The years have passed. The first thing I want to do is to give you three words, what they are, I don't want to know, and give me a lot of frustration, I don't complain, I just accept it, I don't complain, it's just the same thing, it's just the same thing, it's just the same thing.

The loneliest person is the one who fishes alone in the cold river in a straw raincoat.

The most daring person - the mountain dances with silver snakes, the plain runs with wax elephants, and wants to compete with the sky;

The most overbearing person - going to the spring platform to recruit the old troops, and the flags of 100,000 to cut down the Yanluo;

The most overbearing flower - if I were the emperor of the Qing Dynasty, I would report to the peach blossoms to bloom in one place;

The most overbearing person - if I were the emperor of the Qing Dynasty, I would report to the peach blossoms to bloom in one place.

The most fragrant flower - the cold is nothing to be afraid of, the fragrance floats beyond the clouds and sky!

● love this thing is really strange. It's not a good idea to have a good time, but it's a good idea to have a good time, and it's a good idea to have a good time. But when it comes, it is unstoppable, all the reserve and the standards set are all forgotten, so moths fluttering like a flame into it. ---- Liu Xiawang

● No lamentation, ten thousand miles of river dazzle, ambition in, stirring the clouds. The wind willow willow, a thousand calls for Loulan, lying down to taste the courage, blowjob poignant. Dreams of the earth is where, here the moon dance breeze mountains. Herbal tea reflection, that year the wind and snow covered, white mountain cliffs cape wasteland. Who is looking at, square circle beautiful scenery, in Jiangnan. The northern border is exceptionally magnificent, stretching thousands of miles without any other color, white horse whistling on the hillock, the only frivolous, surprised mountain eagles flying around. The ethereal echo, stretching long, locked in the heart. How many Hoyu surprisingly, look back sigh, an empty Zen dream string, sadness, anger, ecstasy, ecstasy, convulsions, tidal wave, new wind a bunch of flowers and branches, such as a wisp of fragrant soul back around the plum rain, messed up the heart of the lake, messed up the human style, messed up a long time just Li, messed up the clouds and snow Qingqingqing. Dreaming of the deceased, the division returned to the carving of the stone wall, Siqi Huai Gu, such as the sun in the middle of the fire.

The mountains are empty, only one person, the mountains one person, ten thousand miles of snow drift one person, Yin Yin miserable one person, heartless cliffs between looking at one person, who knows that my one person dream, one person's dream does not return, in the rivers and mountains, snow and rocks between the swings, into the reality of the lone flying geese ---- "Algae"

● A thousand calls come out, as if holding a pipa half cover face.

The three or two sounds of the spinning of the axle and the plucking of the strings are not yet the tune of the song, but the feelings. I've been waiting to meet her every year. I've been waiting for her to come out, but I've been waiting for her to come out. The spring girl came in style, with a hint of warmth, but there is a hint of ice cold. They came face to face, looked at each other, longed, smiled, lost, and walked by. They could not stay, time did not allow them to stay. And just like that, the encounter was over.

● Monkey year when there is a great saint to come, all the way to the bumpy several generations of dreams,

Uncommonjacket to the sky people separated, lone courage to break into the end of the road,

nineteen years of hard labor, asked the classic Monkey King,

can not be said, the words can not be said, a cup of desolate drunkenness thousands of sad,

and now the crowd is not happy, a few skimming,

The day of the swinging of the baton and then no time, the feast of the peach finally turned into rotten. The monkey's feast will be rotten.

The monkey's grandchildren would rather be replaced, and the monkey's king would not fall,

and the monkey's play would be sung for ages, and it would live on in history forever.

If you want to abuse and abolish the Zhou Gong rituals and music, you are no different from the mountain and sea barbarians!

A Journey to the West to stir up the world, a thousand calls into the mire.

Sixty years old and again, the past is unbearable sigh sad song.

The tide rises and falls in the South Monkey King, and the dust of the father repeats itself in the same place.

The year is unforgettable, and the flowers bloom all over the place.

Second, I can't see men shedding tears, and their tears are different from women's.

Third, I can't see men shedding tears, and I can't see men shedding tears.

Third, Rio Pompa's Saturday open-air market is really one of the few surprises left in the world. Ten thousand pure-blooded Indians ran to it, and the nine large, separated squares were richly and richly heaped with divided goods, and they traded among themselves with more bustle and prosperity than any one else. Sewing machines are now making clothes in the open air, and the woman who has sold her sheep buys a piece of material and sews it into a long dress just in time to wear it home, wishing that the bazaar would always be hidden away in the corner of the world, and that the tourists would never know about it.

Fourth, in the beauty of the ultimate, I do not have another thought, just want to die, will be this moment into eternity.

Fifth, the world's joy and happiness, summed up only a few, and a thousand lines of tears, but there are a thousand different kinds of pain, that can not open the tears knot, only to time to solve.

Six, that a bus called the green bird, slowly passing, and happiness is always on, in the flow past, the square of the masses, including me, is not on this streetcar

Seven, the years can be so quiet and simple flow past, and the sun is still the same as the rise.

Eight, I, looking up at the colorful sky, and the sky does not speak.

Nine, the majority of people, met on the journey, are just a kind of passer-by, psychological and do not pay sincere, talk talk talk, the plane arrived, a goodbye, very happy to know you are just polite.

X. I hope that the Holy Mother of God you still lose my half, so that we kneel in front of you for life, until turned into a pair of stone statues, is also happy!

xi, Tim sleep pasture, you are you, I am me, two do not involve, unless I fell off the horse, from now on lying in this land, otherwise do not come to mess up my calm heart!

XII, and my distance and they are so far away, these things, not the purpose of my trip I came to live a.

XII, and my distance and they are so far away.

xiii, if the hand pinch belongs to their own soil, see the green grass in the clear sky under the breeze slowly growing, counting the harvest of the year, that down-to-earth mood, is the best answer for the rest of his life.

XIV, there is no one thing is in their own hands, then let them go with the wind.

XV, believe that people have a past life and the next life? I have known you, not in this life.

XVI. I asked my parents this question, and they only smiled without saying anything, and the little me pondered this future

xviii. I don't ask about other people's stories unless she wants to do it herself.

18. The husband's hand is always on his wife's shoulder. The one who is the wife, the other hand around the waist of Mr. The two, in front of the Virgin Mary is also the eternal husband and wife. With a bow of the head, I wiped away my tears. May Our Lady you return my lost half, and call us to kneel in front of you all our lives, until we turn into a pair of stone statues, is also happy!

XIX, believe in the will of God, what happens in this world is not the same is out of chance, one day all this will have an explanation

XX, who likes to do a forever wandering traveler? If the hands of one day pinch the soil belonging to their own, see the green grass in the clear sky under the breeze slowly growing, counting the harvest of the year, the mood of that down-to-earth, for me, is the best answer for the rest of my life.

Introduction

Thousand Waters, Thousands of Mountains books for the Beijing Publishing House Publishing Group, Beijing October Literary Publishing House Publishing House issued on July 1, 20xx, the author of the Sanmao. San Mao life is short, but the experience is extraordinary. In the three hairs or two hairs when she dropped out of school once autistic, rebellious, traveled to Spain, Germany, the United States, and gradually grew into an independent and confident young people; in 1974, three hairs and José in the Sahara Desert, married, white-handed family, her literary career since the beginning of the creation; moved to the Canary Islands, three hairs of the life of the gradual stabilization of the peak of her creativity; 1979, José accidentally died, her heart was greatly traumatized, and she was very happy to see that she had a good life. In 1979, José died in an accident, which traumatized Sanmao's mind and plunged her life into a low point; after returning to Taiwan, Sanmao left again and traveled to Central and South America to start a new life. Here is the reason. It is better to know than to be ignorant, and it is far better to know that it is someone else than to know that it is you. Once you become a dead person, you are good or bad. It has nothing to do with you. You can do what you like, anyway, the dead will not care. The living, bound by behavioral habits and insurance plans, of course, will still care. You see, here's the difference: I can only do business because someone cares. The living are careful and concerned; the dead are careless or indifferent. Either way, they don't care. That's the way it is: it seems plain, but it's true. ---- Thomas Lynch, The Undertaker's Handbook

It's true that style reflects the person ---- Chesterfield

"That only makes things more and more difficult. It doesn't make any sense to keep thinking about what comes after, it's not a good way at all." I really don't see the point in doing that. "So, what's the point of what you're doing?" I couldn't answer for a moment. I should have thought about this question a long time ago, but I haven't come up with an answer until now. What's the point of what I'm doing? Nothing. My solutions never make any sense. I just keep putting things off and then I end up screwing it all up. I wasn't told this by anyone, I understood it myself. However, when it comes to certain problems, it's the most efficient, if not the only way. It's a fact. It is you who say that things that have no meaning in appearance are meaningless."

Throughout the second half of the nineteenth century in France, there was a popular slang expression, "to be as stupid as a painter". It was true; painters who merely recorded what they saw were stupid. ---- Marcel Duchamp

What is Buddhism?

It is the Buddha's complete enlightenment, telling us the truths he discovered about life in the universe, the problems that exist in the human mind and body, and the ways to solve them, through and through. All these truths and methods are the Dharma. By recognizing these truths, mastering these methods, and using one's own body and mind as laboratories to personally practice and verify the Dharma, and through repeated and continuous cultivation over a long period of time, one can free oneself from worry, free oneself from confusion, and free oneself from suffering. This is learning Buddhism. Learning Buddhism can completely solve all the worries and sufferings of the mind, and when the mind is transformed, the external world and one's own destiny also change. This is a true fact and a practical way out. Anyone who is willing can do this himself.

Your life is here to stay, I think.

Understand. No, you don't understand. You don't understand what you've lost in the true sense of the word. Because it's hard to understand the value of what you have now. There are also taken for granted. And the moment you lose it, you regret that you didn't treasure it and try to get it back. However, at that time, nothing can come to hand, a thousand times. He paused briefly, how about a more or less accepting attitude towards the circumstances in which he finds himself?

It may sound strange, but it is true, that the basis of character is willpower, and that my willpower is completely at the mercy of your willpower. ---- Oscar Wilde, "Since Deep Down"

It would take me a while, though, to remember Naoko's face in such and such a way. And it took longer and longer as the years wore on, which, as sad as it is to say, is true. ---- Haruki Murakami, Norwegian Wood

Most of the world has no value at all because they can't think. Live according to the way of life given to them by others and this satirize those who make different choices than they do. I tried to get them to start thinking once, I was wrong, those stupid people can't be changed. Sorry if I'm overstating it, but it's so true. Because they can't accept the existence of smarter people than themselves, in fact, no one and any fault, just we look at the problem from a different perspective, the only mistake, is that we all think we look at the problem from the perspective of the only angle to see the truth.

Even if the world we grew up in was full of lies, the time we spent together was not a lie, it was the truth. ---- Blood of the Blaming Dog

I'm waiting for the one, like the other half you lost.

The moment you meet him, everything is pre-programmed, the feelings, the impressions, all stocked in place, just waiting for you to flick that dawn switch. He understands every word you say, he understands when you open a topic, and he senses the orientation as soon as you explain the key words. It was a grand miracle. Before you knew him, you lived in Antarctica or Greenland, and people all over the world had jet lag with you. What you say, they forget after the night, when it gets cold and rancid. But this man, he's different, he's in the same latitude and longitude as you. When God says there is light, there is light, you are each other's God. Miracles happen to those who believe in them, and that's a thousand times true, really. ---- Riegel's Book of Whispers

There is no proverb that is not true ---- Cervantes

For a moment Lord Henry looked rather serious, and thereafter he said, It's nasty! It is fashionable nowadays to speak ill of people behind their backs, and all these things are true. ---- Wilde, The Picture of Dorian Gray

I missed you. Ay, we are both very strong, my dear, and I do not pray to be forgiven by you. At any rate, our affection has come to an end. I don't dare to think back to that horrible month of bickering and blaming each other. You're right. My loneliness, this empty house full of memories, is a vocal indictment that I deserve what I get. Don't those words sound a bit self-pitying? But I'm telling the truth, and I accept that this is the way it's going to end. We both know exactly how to face reality head on, and that's probably why we fell in love at first sight back then. Well, don't worry about a thing, I'm starting to face reality. A thousand times over, I did so with sadness. ---- Adam Williams, Dry Bones

The most important position a woman should hold is to bring up her children. It is true that if the child is not well, it will not be a sunny day. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on some of the most popular products and services in the world, and then you can get your hands on some of the most popular ones.

Sometimes I really feel tired, tired, tired, tired, tired. Hopefully, when the little child grows up to be an adult, it will give me a break. Mom has done her best. Quotes about a thousand hard work

Some people on the surface together, but the heart can not be together; some people can not be together, but their hearts together; some people never want to be together, but naturally together; some people a thousand hard work finally together, but found that in fact, they are not suitable for together

Leaves drifting, the day passes by in the blink of an eye. Inadvertently their tender face, migration increased a few vicissitudes. And I still embrace the dream as usual, not afraid of a thousand hardships, brave struggle, just for the love of the heart. Growing up, look back and see that all the way marks. The heart can not help but set off a burst of bitterness and touching, only because of the dream of the world's persistence and attachment. The students are young and in their prime. May more people, pick up the ambition of the heart, brave struggle, light up the journey ahead. ---- "Baidu"

When I was a child, I longed to grow up, and I grew up knowing that the carefree days do not belong to us, and a long time to fall in love, you have worked hard to find her, but in her heart you are just a friend, and you paid a lot to get a simple sorry, you refused to accept the reality, but do not dare to love, and you still get along with her, but the feelings are gradually far away, and you want to give up, but you can't help yourself. But you have been unable to pull yourself out, you can only resign yourself to fate, and can only pray that your efforts can make her come back to her heart, unconsciously she became your all, your mind your soul your heart your all are around her and exist. ----枯树《离开你不知道怎么活》

Thousands of threads of the heavenly web are not missed: you a thousand pains, missed the money ¥; he a thousand thoughts, lost the embroidered future $

discuss, I worked hard to save you out of the fire, and you rejoice to be my fiancée, how about it? ---- 天下归元《凤倾天阑》

But where the wait exceeds a certain time, it is destined to be tormented.

The heavens above will only wait for a person to go through a lot of trouble, only to give him a little bit, this is not stingy, but compassion. To give it to you lightly is to harm you. Your wisdom and strength were not originally worthy of it. The reason why hardship is necessary is that you have to go through this ordeal to change your faults, gain wisdom, renew your strength, and gradually become worthy of better things.

What is life? Life is when you have gone through a lot of hard work, over a mountain of desire, but found themselves actually still standing in place, hands are still empty process. Only when you understand life and death will you realize that the outcome of everyone's life is actually the same, what is different is the mood of the moment at every moment of life. It is far more important to experience and enjoy the process with heart and soul than to pursue the perfection of the result.

Our original distance is a thousand steps, I have gone through a lot of hard work to you walked nine hundred and ninety-nine steps, but how to boast this last step, I realized that the original is not a hard road but the last step of the cross, the distance between the two is not how many steps I am away from you, but how far apart our hearts, there is a fate is not the original is that I came to you but can not move forward to the last step! I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that, but I'm going to be able to do it. Later I walked backward, walked to a place where I could no longer see you stop, here from you far, far away, long ago far more than that short thousand steps. So far that you can compare the end of the world with the end of the sea. So I know that some things should not be forced, otherwise it will be farther and farther away from her. (The rain in the fall, the next cold some, may be the reason why I am thin, I feel that these cold seems to be able to directly tie into my heart.)

How fortunate that I met him, fell in love with him, was considered by him as life, through thousands of hardships, across the cycle of life and death, no matter where I am, who I am, he will find me, accompany me to the end of the world, the end of time.

This, then, is enough. ---- Wonderful hands mess spring "on the fairy hard to Qiu, Naihe love deep"

As if through a thousand hardships

Through the millennium desert, cultivating a fondness for a meet, aesthetically pleasing to the flow of the years you are the distant landscape weaving a new version of the Arabian story so that meet, drunkenly messed up how much I want to go through the thousands of hills and mountains of the spring to find a person to go to the end of the world to see the window landscape to stay in memory of the eternal perhaps, there has never been such a time! The vicissitudes of the youthful years feel the sun and the moon into the dream, let me meet the most beautiful flowers in bloom wish to be the flower garden in your memory I am the one that does not re-bloom flowers Xu time warm and good, Xu years and months of quiet and good wishes to wait for you in the spring of the love will be the tip of the nose to touch the age of the cool aftertemperature return to you, tired of the smoke of the cooker to go home from tomorrow onwards, I want to be a happy person to cut down the future of each section of the good time to go to faraway places to travel photographic shadow, idle time I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that, but I'm going to be able to do it, and I'm going to be able to do it, and I'm going to be able to do it, and I'm going to be able to do it.

Even if you have to go through a lot of trouble, you have to go through a lot of trouble to get there. I'm not going to be able to do that. The most important thing to remember is that you can't be a good friend to your friends and family. The most important thing to fear is that the feelings are not clear. A man should dare to love and hate. There is nothing more tormenting than obscurity.

He saved me from the wolves, almost starved and froze to death, and waited for help with great difficulty, but you listened to the slanderous rumors and killed my savior. ---- Hang Yun-hyun's "The Legend of the Female Medical Doctor Ming Fei"

A sailor may have to go through a lot of trouble to bring back to London the stories that he heard in the East Indies, and a tinkerer may have to spend a lifetime to accumulate a lot of money for a story he heard. A wanderer spends his life accumulating countless insights and stories, and by the time he sits down by the fire in his old age to tell it all to his children, he himself is part of the story.

How I want to love you just for being alone, not for a thousand blind hardships