人生的味道！The taste of life

人生像一杯清水，

简简单单，从从容容，纯纯静静。

看似寻常，

却无时无刻不在滋养着你的生命。

人生像一杯咖啡，

既苦涩，又有一缕说不出的回味。

需要时用它排解寂寞，

喝了它又会失眠。

失眠的时候就会把曾经翻晒，

喝了咖啡的午夜，

心头泛起一股特别的酸涩的滋味……

Life is like a glass of water,

Simple, from calm, pure and quiet.

It seems ordinary,

But it nourishes your life all the time.

Life is like a cup of coffee,

It is bitter and has an unspeakable aftertaste.

Use it to relieve loneliness when necessary,

Drinking it will cause insomnia.

When you have insomnia, you will turn over the sun,

Midnight after coffee,

There is a special sour taste in my heart……

人生像一杯茶，茶热茶凉，

炽烈平淡都是一种真实的况味。

第一杯茶，

就像人生开始追求的浓烈，

因为温度太高，

要慢慢地一口一口地品它的香味。

第二杯茶，

浓淡适中，恰如品味自己的中年，

不再追求华丽和芬芳，

明白了淡泊的味道，

就像揭开了人生那层似有若无的朦胧。

第三杯茶，

就像人生行至暮年，

懂得了经营，懂得了放下，

懂得了风轻云淡的释然，

一心轻松行走，一心慈悲待世，

心境又回到了天真无邪的孩提……

人生就像写书法，

一横一竖都是笔直善良的行走，

一撇一捺都是心灵的修炼。

一张纸写得太满，会感觉冗繁，

懂得留白，

生命也有了自由的舒放和呼吸，

更增加了意境和韵味的美感……

Life is like a cup of tea. Tea is hot and tea is cold,

Blazing and bland is a real taste.

The first cup of tea,

Like the intensity of life,

Because the temperature is too high,

Slowly taste its fragrance one mouthful at a time.

The second cup of tea,

The intensity is moderate, just like tasting your middle age,

No longer pursue luxuriance and fragrance,

Understand the taste of indifference,

It's like uncovering the hazy layer of life.

The third cup of tea,

It's like the end of life,

Know how to operate, know how to put down,

Understand the relief of light wind and light clouds,

Walk with ease and treat the world with compassion,

The state of mind returned to the innocent child

Life is like writing calligraphy,

Both horizontal and vertical are straight and kind-hearted walking,

One skim and one hold are all spiritual cultivation.

If a piece of paper is too full, it will feel cumbersome,

Know how to leave blank,

Life also has free relaxation and breathing,

It also increases the beauty of artistic conception and charm……

人生就像演奏，弹奏的是手指，

聆听行走的却是心灵。

黑白相间的琴键，起伏落下，

恰如人生的苦乐掺半、跌宕起伏。

承受得了苦乐掺杂，经得起沉浮历练，

才会迸发出触动心弦的乐章，

才会难以抑制地感动了自己……

人生就像写作，开头一笔最难写。

有时候需要苦吟之后落笔，

遗憾和不满意处，

总想能有一次机会重新改写。

可是人生没有重来，

从生下来那一刻开始

就注定了不能回头和修改。

只有用心、认真地写好了每一个词，

每一个段落，全篇才会精彩。

人生太短，

就像一本书翻开又合上。

经过了一个美好的人，

让我们知道了生命为何出发，

因何而来。

人生最美的时光，

是你经历了它，并用记忆留住了它，

看似失去，却已永远的拥有，

那种忘不了的感受，

成为了永远的回眸和怀念……

Life is like playing with your fingers,

It is the heart that listens and walks.

Black and white keys, ups and downs,

Just like the bitterness and happiness of life, ups and downs.

Bear the bitterness and happiness, stand the ups and downs experience,

Will burst out a movement that touches the heartstrings,

Will be irresistibly moved by myself

Life is like writing. The first stroke is the hardest to write.

Sometimes you need to write after reciting,

Regret and dissatisfaction,

Always want to have a chance to rewrite.

But life didn't come back,

From the moment of birth

It is doomed not to go back and modify.

Only by carefully writing every word,

Each paragraph, the whole article will be wonderful.

Life is too short,

It's like opening and closing a book.

After a beautiful person,

Let us know why life starts,

Why.

The most beautiful time of life,

You experienced it and retained it with your memory,

It seems lost, but it has been owned forever,

That unforgettable feeling,

It has become an eternal look back and memory……