Complete works of beautiful sentences about samsara

Complete works of beautiful sentences about samsara

1, in the flowing years, we never separated, but overlapped and overlapped. The only fact is that the body will perish. Time can circulate, but people can't. When you are in love, you should cherish every gift. You didn't start over.

Even if you don't believe in past lives and afterlife, you don't believe in reincarnation. The dead can still live in another form. They live in other people's memories.

3. Causality, the six branches of karma. The acquaintance and encounter between people is the convergence of karma. Zanfen is a never-ending feast, and we met it. Some people, we will meet again next time; Others, they will never see each other again. Some people bring us laughter, others, we shed tears for him and paid off the debts of our previous lives. There is no banquet that never ends, and there is also a banquet that never ends.

Time flies, never looking back, but it is also a constant cycle. Facing the surging river of time, the short life of human beings, whether eternal or once owned, is only a quick glance and fleeting.

5. I drank a glass of snow. Who knocked over the previous cabinet, causing dust, fate and reincarnation? ......

6. Last night, the frost dispelled the old dreams, and the peach, the willow and the green were a curtain of spring. After several marriages, weak water splashed the world of mortals.

7. In the reincarnation of your turn, I am beyond redemption.

8. The wind is blowing and the snow is far away. I don't know who will climb the mountain when I am old in my dream. The night is hazy, and the smoke is curling up. The bridge between right and wrong, reincarnation is more or less.

9. Sighing past lives, lamenting the missing of this life, waiting for the love of the next life, the marriage of the third life, and after several cycles, who is waiting in the platform of reincarnation, accompanying the other shore, accompanying the loneliness and sadness of the third life.

10. How many red lilies are blooming on the forgotten river bank? How many centuries have we passed each other in reincarnation? How many dreams did you sing in your last life? How many times do I dream about my youth now?

1 1, Millennium reincarnation I hid for ten years before I reincarnated. I didn't expect you to reincarnate ten years earlier than me. We still can't be the same age in this life.

12, the same illusion before the ages, watching the mulberry butterfly turn into the world alone. A sigh for the devil for thousands of years, how many reincarnation ancient graves.

13, after the flowers bloom, the flowers fall again, and the cycle is fruitless. The snow on the moss told me that you never came back.

14, all sentient beings have feelings and can't escape the pain of reincarnation. If they destroy me, they will destroy the six divisions in the wheel of karma. Past lives, obsession and delusion. Can't let go, can't let go. Reincarnate again, the world of mortals will cry, and if there is fate, come back to love.

15, give me 3,000 reincarnation, turn into childhood, and hug each other. I'm afraid I don't deserve it.

16, don't look at the impermanence of life and death, and die one by one. Extremely smart, full of wisdom, lamenting that he is always at a loss here.

17, on Huang Quan Road, on the forgotten river. Next to Sansheng Stone at the head of Naihe Bridge. Have I seen you before? You don't know, in the reincarnation of your turn, I have been beyond redemption;

18, I am willing to change your life with my three fireworks. I am afraid that the world of mortals is too deep and love is too shallow. There you are. I'm leaving. I waited, but you were far away from me. A fireworks pageant, the cycle of time. I know you will come eventually, so I will wait!

19, the dream didn't wake up, only reincarnation! I hope to see you again in my next life!

20. Life is an established cycle, and you wait for the boat in my cycle.

2 1, shallow sadness, the cycle of life, no matter how hard you struggle, you can't escape the cycle of fate.

22. It is hard to hate when the heart enters reincarnation, and the soul has suffered a lot. Until the end of reincarnation, it is your life-saving period.

23. The missed years bloom in the desert in the north, but they are deserted in the spring and summer of reincarnation.

24, forget the past, and then reborn, I met you. Three entanglements, how much pain, and your love are not enough to make me fall into reincarnation.

25. Spring goes to summer, autumn welcomes winter, day after day, year after year, flowers fall into the forest, and dreams come back.

26. I don't believe in reincarnation, because I have never loved. If I love it deeply, I hope I can meet you in the cycle from generation to generation.

27. When I lamented the passage of time, I suddenly realized that there was only four seasons, and there was no reincarnation of life.

28. How many lonely cycles has the wind blown? Late at night, you are radiant, and two people are quietly intoxicated and singing here.

29. On the way to the grave, see the afterlife in the mirror, forget Sichuan in the river, and write three lives with three stones.

30, love, pouring three rivers and spring water, the sky is full of galaxies, it is difficult to distinguish. Hatred, crying blood, blood spilled in the sky, it is difficult to wash. Love and hate are intertwined like reincarnation, full of affection.

3 1, hold your hand and accompany you crazy; Kiss your eyes deeply and stay with you forever. Holding your hand, * * * you have weathered all your life; Kiss your eyes and give you a lifetime of affection.

32. Life is limited, knowledge is limited, and there are many ways of reincarnation. The land is bordered, the sky is boundless, and there are many thoughts about life and death. It's a long way to go, and Xiu Yuan is full of thoughts. Looking back, I will not be a fairy.

33. Time goes by, life turns, and the world of mortals is endless.

34. When the wind brings the life of spring, when the sun shines on the fiery heat of summer, when the fallen leaves shed the fruits of autumn, when the snow washes away the whiteness of winter, the dream has been reincarnated, reincarnated in the world, reincarnated in the depths of the soul, waiting for the washing of the four seasons, waiting for the sound of the dream. When the wind blows, I dream of sailing, and I am eternal because of you!

35. If it is a mistake for me to fall in love with you, then I am willing to make a mistake again. If falling in love with you is a sinful cycle, then I am destined to cycle.

36. Eternal reincarnation. Millennium search. Once I wake up, I laugh at the sky. The world is finally confused by dreams. After eternal reincarnation, you and I are no longer the same.

37. The spinning wheel of causal cycle, surrounded by red lines, is a sad wish and eternal reincarnation.

39. Lonely flowers bloom at the wrong time, but the spring and summer of reincarnation are deserted.

40. reincarnation needs a guide, and everyone needs it, otherwise they will fall into hell forever. And the tour guide will also fall into hell after reincarnating people. At the crossroads of samsara, all souls are aroused with interest, hoping for help, but they hesitate. What they don't know is that hell is a man and man is a heaven.

4 1, Jiangshan is still the same, smiling and arrogant, when can I swear to death?

42, the heart of the child and silence, idealism only me, he who sees through the world of mortals and reincarnation.

43. reincarnation cannot be time, and time cannot be spent.

44. The cold light goes out in the drunken night, and the lonely soul flies with the dream. Who knows that dreams are in the same phase, but they are reincarnation for no reason. It's a long road, Xiu Yuan, and it's unbearable to be lonely. What's more, several places are very sad.

45, fate reincarnation, no one knows at the moment, we have been accumulating fate.

46. If I step into the path of reincarnation at this moment and look back casually, can this thousand-year love stop my reincarnation?

47, reincarnation, to repair your destiny, even if my infatuation does not change, you have left, leaving me only to refine my feelings and forge my dreams.

48. Last night, the frost dispelled the old dream, and the peach willow green was a curtain of spring. After several marriages, weak water splashed the world of mortals.

49. It is better to look back and smile than to look around and see thousands of scenery. In the dust of the years, the smoke waves have migrated for thousands of years, waiting for the next reincarnation, the next corner and the next desert to meet you again.

50. Is this the sorrow of fate or the injury of reincarnation? All I'm waiting for is a road of no return. I am old and my face is covered with frost. You know that.

5 1, listen to a song, read a person, drink a glass of wine, remember a city, write a sentence, understand a line, write a pen and ink, who is who vows eternal love? A nightmare, who is whose death? I realized the world of mortals in a box of infatuation, but I wasted the whole cycle. When I was drunk into a song, I found that my once amorous feelings have now become strangers.

52. It's night, and the moonlight is quiet and beautiful. In the carefree and silent world, I sat quietly on the water bank and let my thoughts fly in the misty rain of the moonlight. With the memory of migratory birds, the cycle of migration will regain the traces of scattered lush years and rest quietly in my silent memory.

53, who made the oath, who cried red eyes, who cut the line of reincarnation? Who believes in eternity, who steals the fleeting time, who ignites the long winter with loneliness.

54. In the dying years, if my life is reincarnation, I just want to sing a poem, without lingering and parting, just enjoying the changes of the four seasons; Just want to fill in a long tune, no cause and effect, no life and death, no earth-shattering, no meeting.

55. Imagine yourself as a flower, blooming on the road you must pass. In order to meet you, I tried my best to bloom the most beautiful buds, but time is like a festival, but it can't compete with the four seasons. I am getting old! All this really happened in a dream. Not only that, your wedding dress in my dream is gorgeous like fireworks, which burns my eyes.

56. We both lament the world of mortals and wait for flowers to bloom and fall, but we leave annual rings around us, full of sadness; Three lives, involved in the cycle of life again and again, still can not forget the agreement under the hawthorn tree, once vowed to each other.

57. The coolness after a flash in the pan, the vicissitudes of life after the smoke willow fell, the heavy lonely shadow dancing lightly on the cloudless horizon, deeply impressed, and time has been repeated several times. Let me wave my sleeves and take away the clouds that belong to me.

58. In the mulberry field, whose porch window is touched by a tree's autumn flowers, with petals, constantly wandering on the edge of reincarnation, scattered in which garden, and whose dream is this faint fragrance floating?

59. The stars turn and the sadness turns. The past is empty, but it blooms in the brightest place in the dream. An ordinary piece of paper, painted with fleeting sadness and shallow ink on one side, tells the dream of the years.

60. I waited for you in reincarnation just to smile for your Zhan Yan. I burned incense under Bodhi just to meet you in the world of mortals. After the prosperity and loneliness, whose tears fall with the wind. When the wind rises, I remember you in my heart. When the rain falls, I float away. A book is tender, and a piece of paper is fleeting. Can you allow me a period of time, let me hold a ray of nostalgia in the years and dye agarwood with ink?

6 1, love doesn't ask for cause and effect, love races against time, just pure love, simple love. Silent together, light concern, is enough to make my heart happy. Just for the good of the past, so I read it in my heart. Just because of the warmth, I carved the past deeply. I am a long-lost cockroach, alone in the depths of time, in the dream of reincarnation, ecstasy.

62. In the cycle of fate, you are like a small streamer, gradually disappearing. Through the prosperity and desolation of life, the secular life has annihilated the past. Along the way, how much love is watching flowers from the other side, and how much love can't reach the other side.

63. Time is quiet and beautiful, but it only reincarnates this vicissitudes of life. Those once beautiful past, in the tottering time, have become the scars of memory. We can't go back. The lost time has soaked the tears in the corner of our eyes, and it has gone away. Those people and things that used to be printed in the palm print of memory forever. I always believe that these precipitated emotions are finally floating clouds of time.

64, a period of time, a period of silence, a sad cycle of how many spring and autumn Xia Dong. How many years of waiting, how many sleepless nights, how many memories are wet with tears.

65, think about lingering, meet each other late, perhaps the reincarnation of previous lives, let us meet in this life. I traveled alone, why did you step into this journey without hesitation, leaving me in a hopeless cape on the way?

66. I thought with all my heart that you had read my world, guessed my heart and walked into my garden, but I didn't know it. This is just my fantasy story! Flowers bloom and fall, destined to be the reincarnation of the four seasons, and our fate, at the moment of flower fall, has been extinguished.

67. The ups and downs of the sun and the moon, the drunkenness of vicissitudes, the eternal breath, drifting like a dream, the youth is fleeting, the flowers are dying, and the four seasons are ruthless, and the leaves are falling all over the sky. The water is gone, the guests are tired, the memories are vivid, the times have changed, the thoughts are dazzling, and finally they sing and get drunk.

68. Repeated pondering, familiar thoughts emerging from vicissitudes of life, self-pity and self-sighing, the cycle of loneliness, and consideration of the scars of glass for half a lifetime, are the quiet comfort of years.

69. The lonely figure of this life lingers in the cycle of time. You still awakened my dream, so I followed in your footsteps with longing. I have never seen you in Wan Li thousands of miles away.

70. It is said that things change, but I dare not guess. I have been afraid of gambling all my life. After all, you are the love I can't read in my life.

7 1, you made me prosperous all my life and let me die all my life. In the world of mortals, I refuse to die alone, not for fear of losing my fragrance, but for reluctance to leave you.

72. As time goes by, youth is like a dream. Life is just a reincarnation, the circulation of the four seasons, the scattered catkins all over the sky, is true love; The withering of fallen leaves on the ground is youth. I love this sad beauty alone, which sheds life and is the curtain of lifelong lovesickness; Deciduous leaves come back to the roots, which is the end of a relationship.

73. Looking at Sansheng on the forgotten river bank, on Sansheng Stone, we show off Qinghe's lovelorn love. At whose grave, I buried the promise of my life. Sunset, quietly guarding the same face, this is actually a thousand-year marriage cycle!

74, weak water 3,000, lightly picking cymbals, I can read the enchanting side of wine. Can you have a pair of eyes that cry for me? I would like to believe that this is the cycle of fate.

75. Where will you go? Just like a movie, it's life, and the years are cold. What is more important than life? Living here is as difficult as it is easy. Life is a reincarnation experience, colorful, prosperous and short.

76. Life is a Vivi, and the years are ruthless and tender, instead of rolling in the world of mortals, leaving a sigh that embellishes the world. Forgetting the reincarnation of the other shore, singing the sad song of fate alone.

77. Why is the world so vast? Why is time so vicissitudes? Let me love you deeply, I can never surpass your vastness and emptiness. Let me embrace love again and wait for a thousand years in reincarnation.

78. The rain has gradually stopped. Never mind that the tears in the reincarnation of the world of mortals have slowly dried up, and the moist eyes have a deep injury.

79, this may be a thorough and long change, is a reincarnation of past lives. Let yourself be as beautiful as possible when you are beautiful, and show your past glory with silence when you are about to die. This is a process of how to refuse, and it is a painful tear. Finally, with a quiet beauty, accept the baptism of years calmly, and then wait for the next glory.

In August and September, the weather is getting colder and colder, bleak and lonely. Autumn is always associated with sentimentality. The fallen leaves fall one by one, just like counting our sad past. Memories fall into reincarnation, the dust settles, and only memories are lengthy.

8 1, writing a farewell song, I don't know what mood to receive Gan Kun floating in the wind? The shallow floating waves in the romantic world, the sad shadow reflected by hesitation, are still the past beautiful youth, a ripple in the depths of memory. The bustling crowd in the dream is entangled and shattered in the cycle of seasons, invading a light blue dream, dispelling endless loneliness and sadness with warm feelings. Youth is fleeting, and there is no eternal youth, only eternal thoughts.

82. tenderness is full of acacia, caring for each other silently, prosperity and silence are never far away, but dear you are not with me, I like that forever, you once said forever, take care of you with faint warmth, the mountain is high, and you are destined to cycle to death with pale and lonely words, with deep affection, open the window of your heart and wait for the reincarnation of life in the afterlife.

83. Snow flies through the four seasons, stubbornly thinking of you, coldly tasting loneliness, the cycle of life, the vicissitudes of Mo Xiang many years ago, singing the end of the world, and the old rings are still swaying into beautiful eternity in the wind. I just hope to snuggle up to you. If there is an afterlife, I will stay with you and never give up.

84. One or two autumn rains turned a warm summer into late autumn. Is it too cold, and the sunlight on the fence is not so bright? Even those flowers named Chao Yan have lost their colors, just hanging their heads in the cold withering, waiting for the end of a song.

85. I believe in fate, reincarnation, and blindly believe in you. I made an agreement under the bodhi tree in my previous life, so that we can meet perfectly in this life.

86. Appreciating the green leaves in spring, have you ever thought that everything seems to be doomed with the wind and rain in autumn? God's arrangement, flowers bloom and fall, you can't choose for yourself. I can only accept my fate and wait for the afterlife to pass by and become attached again.

87. Write down a gentle scroll and engrave the beautiful fleeting time staggered in the autumn wind. Feel a piece of light and shadow, hate a piece once, many times, and don't want to mention everything related to the story again. Panic-stricken hesitation always gives me the illusion of leaving sadness several times in the change of this season's reincarnation.

Looking at tonight and thinking about the future, I just want to ask myself, when the years are old, when the seasons are endless, how many years later, when we meet, can you and I feel deja vu!

89. The cycle of the sun and the moon has changed our original appearance. Time flies, and all the memories unfold into sadness in that casual look back.

90. There is a fate that I am destined to meet you, and there is a love that several generations wait for you. The world of mortals is rolling, the world is reincarnation, and Qin Cheng meets the whole city; The west wind is cool, acacia is entangled, and love is long-lasting. I am fascinated by ink, I am alone with you, I read you, I put pen to paper, I am led by the souls of three generations, and only you are reading. A pair of lifelong people, a pen and an ink research, a clear mind, promise you, promise me, Changan III, Ping An III, get what they want all their lives.

9 1, past tears, happiness in the next life, love is as natural as the tide. Time flies, I fall in love with you and keep the cycle of the four seasons.

92. The world is doomed to reincarnation. The dust of the past is waiting for love, and it is blind because of love, so that the emotional soul of this life and future generations will be possessed and the light will reappear.

93, the soul of the third world, only you are thinking, if you know, reincarnation is robbery, I was robbed, the deadline is three, do you understand? If I don't know, I just hope that Shou Yuan III will wait for a relationship. If there is an afterlife, I would still like to remember you who plays the flute with thin lips and gentle voice, and be an everlasting person.

94. For a glimpse of Bo Jun, I will spare no effort to show my face for the third time, ask myself and never regret it. I am willing to die in my life! It's hard to find a spoony girl in the world. Why are you so determined that you forget your past life? Flowers bloom and fall, how do you know that you have forgotten the past and let the beauty wait hard! Looking back at the promise of past lives, you said that you will be alone all your life and your heart will not die for a thousand years. I will trust you, sympathize with you, protect you with my life, and I will never fail you! Love you desperately! No matter how big the storm is, you'd better stay!

95. Half-life confusion and hatred can't offset words. The melancholy and lingering hatred left between plain papers leave only a few wisps of fragrance in the evening breeze. This encounter may be at the critical point of life, on the edge of the next cycle of life and death, and we still can't tell whether it is fate or resentment, whether it is a knot or a disaster.

96. After nearly half a century of reincarnation and ups and downs, I still sing a lonely song in the world of mortals. ...

97. Flowers bloom and fall, and the four seasons cycle. Those lost faces have their own stories. Those gorgeous dreams are drowned by the years; Those innocent feelings have long been wet in memory: those so-called laws are following the next cycle: the invisible people are singing eternal melodies.

98. Sitting alone on the shore in the middle of the night under the moon, whose thoughts penetrated the time and space of reincarnation and opened the curtain. I think of our story, how many absolutely beautiful flowers bloom in the depths of my memory, how many tender feelings of children, and how hard it is to let go when I hold them in my hands.

99. I miss you in the distance, like yellow sand blowing all over the world, lingering in pursuit of thousands of dances, unwilling to be lonely, lingering in reincarnation, floating in the sky of love.

100, devouring long memories, underestimating secular vicissitudes, deviating from expectations in reality, what is your future path? In the world of mortals, I suffer from acacia, and I am far away. After several cycles, I was deeply hurt, and the other party could not wait for anything.

Complete works of beautiful sentences about meeting, fate, choice, commitment, fleeting time, past, sunset and forgetting.