Peeps by @ganyue
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Replying to @voyager (0x459948a40918d535407fd49bf2c041d546fc37ae)
这是什么?:) GT, don't embarrass me! @Hannah
Sweet potato
在人多的时候,观察自己的言语,一个人的时候,观察自己的心--阿底峡尊者。
冰、水、蒸汽都不是我们的心,冷热才是心的局限,试着超越它。
水面的涟漪虽然暂时消散了,但是仍会有人记得,风曾经吹过。
Replying to @theoldsparrow (0xd2b45813e53e03bf6bb2cd49b2dd6ba2a46e79e8)
That looks delicious.
Yes it tastes good 😄
躺了一个小时,睡着睡着肚子又饿了…… 吃还是睡,还是吃还是睡……
wo ta yue er lai,zhi yin ni zai shan zhong。
wo yi ting ting,wu you ji wu ju.
谁也没有看见过风
但是树叶颤动的时候
我们知道风在那儿了
谁也没有看见过风
但是树梢点头的时候
我们知道风正走过了
谁也没有看见过风
但是河水起波纹的时候
我们知道风来游戏了
一颗沙里看一个世界,一朵花里看出一个天堂。把无限抓在你的手掌里,把永恒放进一刹那的时光。
If you're in pitch blackness, all you can do is sitting tight until your eyes get used to the dark.
每个人都有属于自己的一片森林,也许我们 从来不曾去过,但它一直在那里,总会在那里。迷失的人迷失了,相逢的人会再相逢。
All brilliant that has appeared in life will eventually be rapaid for lonely.
预感总是倏然来临,灵光一现,好像一种确凿无疑的信念在瞬间萌生却无从捕捉。
real without being actual, ideal without being abstract.
The real voyage of discovery consists not in seeking new landscapes, but in having new eyes.
Always try to keep a patch of sky above your life.
It's funny. Don't ever tell anybody anything. If you do, you start missing everybody.
Il se dit : "Ma fleur est là quelque part..." Mais si le mouton mange la fleur, c'est pour lui comme si, brusquement, toutes les étoiles s'éteignaient !
The house, the stars, the desert – what gives them their beauty is something that is invisible!
The stars are beautiful because of a flower that cannot be seen
When you look at the sky at night,you,only you,will have stars that can laugh
Aimer ce n'est pas se regarder l'un l'autre mais regarder ensemble dans la meme direcertion
Si tu aimes une fleur qui se trouve dans une étoile, c'est doux, la nuit, de regarder le ciel. Toutes les étoiles sont fleuries
What makes the desert beautiful is that somewhere it hides a well…
His hope and his confidence had never gone. But now they were freshening as when the breeze rises.
The best way to find out if you can trust somebody is to trust them
Courage is grace under pressure
I like the laughter that opens the lips and heart - that shows at the same time pearls and the soul.
The superme happiness of life is the conviction that we are loved
This book is quite interesting
Replying to @AlbertC (0xa4d9aaf4adccdd5349fe8a1f753130d727fa23f3)
I love your poetic peeps. Thanks for sharing.
You're welcome I like to share good sentences with everyone
Replying to @zhous98 (0x26e1a160821707c35329ed14f9f27dce761e5dac)
Beautiful! :)
Thank you😄
我问掌柜这米酒好喝吗?她说:“你不尝一下怎么知道。” 哈哈 😄 人生这么短,想做什么就勇敢的去尝试一下吧。
"I am ever as young or as old as the youngest and the oldest of this village.

We, the rustling leaves, have a voice that answers the storms, but who are you so silent?"
I am a mere flower.
The mist, like love, plays upon the heart of the hills and brings out surprises of beauty.
The waterfall sing, "I find my song, when I find my freedom. "
I sit at my window this morning where the world like a passer-by stops for a moment, nods to me and goes.
there little thoughts are the rustle of leaves; they have their whisper of joy in my mind.
"You are the big drop of dew under the lotus leaf,I am the smaller one on its upper side."said the dewdrop to the lake.
My heart, the bird of the wilderness, has found its sky in your eyes.
The bow whispers to the arrow before it speeds forth"Your freedom is mine."
The clouds filled the water-cups of the river, hiding themselves in the distant hills.
Thank the flame for its light ,but do not forget the lamphoder standing in the shade with constancy of patience.