Meeting You This Life, Not by Chance (Classic Good Text)

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I've always believed in a saying: whoever you meet, they are the person your life was meant to introduce you to, not a coincidence, they will teach you something.
So I also believe:No matter where I go, that's where I'm meant to be, experiencing things I'm meant to experience, meeting the people I'm meant to meet.
Yesterday was a scenic view, glimpsed, blurred.
Time is a passerby, remembered, forgotten; life is a funnel, gained, lost.
One year of age, one year of heart; time refines and matures the heart.
Years pass, deepening our understanding and realization of life.
In the world, there is no injustice, only an unjust heart.
Don't complain, don't hate, accept everything with equanimity, the past is like smoke.
Maturity isn't about age, it's about learning to let go, learning to be gracious, knowing that striving is futile.
Some sorrows are unspoken, not because there's no feeling, but because saying them would be as pointless as not saying them.
Those hidden wounds aren't about caring, but about learning to heal them slowly.
No one's life is always filled with happiness and joy, there will always be pain that torments our souls.
We can choose to let our hearts be still, to slowly settle the pain. If we constantly stir it up, pain will fill our lives.
Life is not always as we wish; life is not always as we desire.
Therefore, don't be troubled by your heart, don't be bound by emotions, don't fear the future, don't dwell on the past. Like this, it's good.

Don't be too harsh on yourself, because you can't handle it.
Don't dwell on the past, because it has no value.
Don't be too realistic about the present, because we must continue.
Because of kindness, we are tolerant; because of responsibility, we bear the burden.
Because of being too lighthearted, we are happy; because of letting go, we are blessed.
People are difficult to test, so don't test others easily.
It's hard to understand people's hearts, even harder to understand one's own. With an unsettled heart, everything is unsettled; when it's determined, it's settled right now.
A quiet heart gives rise to wisdom; a turbulent heart leads to foolishness.
Choose a peaceful life, not because we don't yearn for grandeur, because we understand that fame and fortune are fleeting, and only those who can endure loneliness can elevate themselves.
Life is like a gust of wind, rising and gone; ideals are like a lamp, lit and extinguished.
Human relationships are like rain, falling and drying; friends are like clouds, gathering and dispersing.
Idle worries are like a bottle of wine, drunk and sober; loneliness is like a star, shining and fading.
Solitude is like a moon, rising and setting; death is like a dream, weary and falling asleep.
This body will not spend this lifetime, but to what lifetime will this body go?
The Bodhi tree has no trunk, the mirror has no foundation. Originally, there is nothing, where does the dust come from?
One thousand years, under the Bodhi tree, writing a book of the past, waiting for another lifetime to encounter destiny, just to see you once again.