种如是因,收如是果,一切唯心造。笑言面对,不去埋怨。悠然,随心,随性,随缘。——仓央嘉措傍晚,海上升明月,浪花层层叠叠卷上海滩,手上的贝壳有海风的清凉,和海涛的汹涌。远处,有个老人偻坐在小板凳上,一口一口吸着水烟,吐出一卷卷白雾,上升,又被海风吹散。浪打湿他的裤脚,他却转头对我微笑,我不由自主地走过去,他一定有很多故事吧,我喜欢听故事。“心有多大?”我有些不知所措:“一个拳头吧?”他蓬松的 If the species is due to close, if it is fruit, all the only heart-made. Smile face, do not complain. Leisurely, heart, casual, revel. - Tsang central Gyatso evening, the sea rose to the moon, spray layers of roll up the beach, the hands of the sea breeze has a cool sea, and the turmoil of the sea. In the distance, there was an old man sitting on a small bench, smoking a hookah one by one, spit out a roll of white mist, rising and being blown away by a sea breeze. Waves wet his trousers, he turned around and smiled at me, I involuntarily walked past, he must have a lot of stories, I like to listen to stories. “How big is the heart?” “I’m a bit overwhelmed:” A fist? "