There is a kind of travel called going to Tibet
Always want to see how low the clouds are and how close the sky is
Always want to listen to Buddhism, Buddhism and zen sound, wash the dust of the soul
Always want to feel the kind of quiet and touched from the dust
All have a unique Tibet
It is no longer a place
But the illusion into countless people’s mental mood
This is a place of faith where we can talk about our past lives
It is also a place of pilgrimage for the soul and body
Potala palace is the highest ancient palace in the world
People often put their hands together reverently here
Or the floor
The power of countless beliefs
The people who came here
Even if they’re not believers
Will be deeply moved
Make countless people yearn for Tibet
Really to travel
A lot of people are going to sigh again
Go to Tibet
It means the office worker may have to quit
It means being prepared to face all difficulties
That could mean spending thousands or even tens of thousands of yuan
Not to mention the long journey and the fatigue
I don’t know how long it will take just to get back and forth
Thought of here
Office workers are often powerless
After all, you have to bend over backwards
So, are you willing to spend your whole life gazing at the ocean and sighing?
If there is such a place, can take advantage of the weekend holiday to go, the cost of a few hundred yuan does not affect the daily expenses, you go?
If there is such a place, self-drive can reach without a long journey, away from the noise can let the body and soul walk together, you go?
Gently turn all meridians
I asked Buddha: how can I be quiet? How can it last?
Buddha said: find yourself.
Then I had an Epiphany
A lot of people, even if they travel all over the world
Nor to the depths of his own heart
Travel is only with feet and eyes
And travel with a soul and a dream
The meaning of travel is on the road
Calm down and listen to your heart
Follow your heart’s path
It doesn’t matter whether you go to Tibet or not
The point is whether you travel with your heart and soul
I owe myself a trip to Tibet
You can do it here
So many lives
The lack of wisdom
Live very tired very hard
It’s a mess of desires
Be sure of your life without becoming obsessed
Always remember this poem:
The world is busy, such as water, Hugh will be fame and fortune.
Simple food with fate, wealth and glory do not insist.
When the world is full of dust
Might as well go to the temple to wash the soul