[Era + Space] I was reborn in the 1960s and 1970s, with no food or clothing. Fortunately, I have a critical strike system and 150 square meters of storage space. Congratulations to the host for drawing a bowl of white rice. The critical hit is 10,000 times, and the reward is 10,000 bowls of white rice. Oops, I finally have something to eat... I have enough to eat and drink, and I also want to help the development of the village. It's so difficult for me... Eh? ? When did I become [eldest brother] [cultural person] [inventor] [generous person], with so many titles, I am so awesome! Hahaha.
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Tea leaves are immersed in boiling water, tumbling up and down, and then returning to calmness - just like our ups and downs in life. Life is like tea, you need to wait patiently, be calm when it sinks, and learn to accumulate strength; be calm when it floats, and learn to settle. Only by keeping calm can you achieve greatness. Someone said, "As for tea, - one brew is bitter, two brews are strong, three brews are sweet and fragrant, and four brews are light. - In one sentence, life is complete.
When I was young, I was young, reckless, and unstable; when I became an adult, I worked hard and encountered many ups and downs; in middle age, I experienced trials and hardships, and all the hardships were rewarded; in old age, I washed away the glitz and became pure and simple. In this journey, suffering is the journey, fragrance is the gift, and lightness is the awakening. Holding the tea cup in hand, what you feel is the mood, what you comprehend is knowledge, what you practice is your state of mind, and what you experience is life. The fragrance of tea is peaceful but can lead you far; the fragrance of tea is indifferent but can clarify your aspirations. Life is like tea, tea is like life, taste it carefully and have a sweet aftertaste.
Have you ever watched the entire sunset carefully?
First it was blue-white, then a little pink was applied, and after a while, clouds like willow tips spread up, covering the sky wantonly. The scorching sun that was originally impossible to look directly at has become charming and ambiguous, and the light and shadow have become hazy, trying to explore the four corners, vaguely blocking some dim shadows.
The light and shadow seemed to dim a little more, from the eager bright yellow to the reserved warm orange, and the changing complexions were like a girl's unspoken secret.
The clouds swim to the left, and the sun chases them
The mountains sink, and the silhouette of the setting sun seems to melt into the stream,
causing ripples
It's good-looking, well-written, and a novel worth reading.
Tea leaves are immersed in boiling water, tumbling up and down, and then returning to calmness - just like our ups and downs in life. Life is like tea, you need to wait patiently, be calm when it sinks, and learn to accumulate strength; be calm when it floats, and learn to settle. Only by keeping calm can you achieve greatness. Someone said, "As for tea, - one brew is bitter, two brews are strong, three brews are sweet and fragrant, and four brews are light. - In one sentence, life is complete. When I was young, I was young, reckless, and unstable; when I became an adult, I worked hard and encountered many ups and downs; in middle age, I experienced trials and hardships, and all the hardships were rewarded; in old age, I washed away the glitz and became pure and simple. In this journey, suffering is the journey, fragrance is the gift, and lightness is the awakening. Holding the tea cup in hand, what you feel is the mood, what you comprehend is knowledge, what you practice is your state of mind, and what you experience is life. The fragrance of tea is peaceful but can lead you far; the fragrance of tea is indifferent but can clarify your aspirations. Life is like tea, tea is like life, taste it carefully and have a sweet aftertaste. Have you ever watched the entire sunset carefully? First it was blue-white, then a little pink was applied, and after a while, clouds like willow tips spread up, covering the sky wantonly. The scorching sun that was originally impossible to look directly at has become charming and ambiguous, and the light and shadow have become hazy, trying to explore the four corners, vaguely blocking some dim shadows. The light and shadow seemed to dim a little more, from the eager bright yellow to the reserved warm orange, and the changing complexions were like a girl's unspoken secret. The clouds swim to the left, and the sun chases them The mountains sink, and the silhouette of the setting sun seems to melt into the stream, causing ripples
It's good-looking, well-written, and a novel worth reading.