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Life with ordinary words
Life is a cup of dull water, or sour. Sweet. Bitter. Hot and available the five flavours bottle, can't cause and doubt, all life. Different feeling in different life.
The former, live ordinarily without having great achievement, the happiness reaped. How many tribulation setbacks agony and hardships is lacked too. The former has no big rise and big fall, for being safe, one emerges again, smiling face that contentment brings happiness. This kind of life is that a lot of go through a kind of calm substantiating and admittance willing the most of person who scales and fords vicissitudes.
The latter, succeed perhaps, embrace and kiss flower and applause, also happy to call for the moment. What is perhaps stand is high, the ones that fell are heavy, unavoidably leave very deep muddy trace on the road of living. There is one for a poet; It print the good in one that write, places smooth /touch on lightly /at the time of mud /imprint on the bones and inscribe on the memory Having gone through the person with great sadness and grreat rejoicing, has unavoidably sighed with deep feeling a little more, perhaps life chatters much, it is greater than the heart and die that may be sad and silent too. No matter how his material life is? But this experience of his, is a sum of abundant spiritual wealth, that is a sky that can't be reached in ordinary life.
It is ordinary of course, a sage says, accumulate and breed great in ordinary. Ordinary life, like the lotus flower of a piece of water, the ice is clean to empty worries, emerge unstained from the filth.
Ordinary life is a kind of idea, faith, ordinary life, create the quiet mood. It is flat for every one to exceed neighbour to busy with emolument by shoulder with sassafras, nodding greetings hurriedly.
Every flat long other good friends, what the passion has and then smiles through tears is in a moment.
Ordinary life is to spare a little time, comb the painted gray hair of that years for mother, and then listen to her scolding innocence and naughtiness in childhood.
Ordinary life is a kind of opinion, one is without worldly desires, the detached philosophy of life. Do not forget original intention when being proud, not discouraged while losing

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