I can't control my inner voice. Tell me about it.

The world itself is not noisy. Life becomes noisy when people are noisy. No matter who is depressed and crazy, his world will fall into the noise of loneliness, and in his world, there will never be a trace of tranquility and truth.

The world is noisy, don't forget to listen to your inner voice. Every time I hold my breath, I try to find a pure and harmonious voice in the noisy world. Suddenly, all day, people's thoughts are booming and their souls are quiet …

"The long struggle is slow." I can't finish thinking, but I'm lonely. Only the loneliness of thought can put spiritual independence in the world without poverty. Only when the spirit injects aura can the soul appear.

The soul buried by dust is quiet, and it must be that the dust is rolling, the rain is stagnant, and the dust is buried behind it. I can't touch the dust in my heart, nor can I see the height of my soul. As a result, living in a gray and dark age, the soul can't break the dust even if it struggles, and finally it is buried at the bottom of the world.

This world is too noisy, just this world. If you can keep a quiet, despite the noise and roar of the world, the lock on the threshold will be airtight, and you can only refuse to wander outside your heart. Don't disturb civil strife, don't be arrogant, calmly and calmly, and come in peace.

When you are calm, everything will flow. The quieter the heart, the clearer the world, the more you can see yourself and listen to your heart. If you can restore the turbid waves and noise to purity, you must first curb madness. If you can't beat the noise, you will surrender to the messy things, and the noise will stand on you, and you are destined to admire it all your life. The truth of meditation is that the madness that can't be controlled and surrendered can only be contained in its agitation.

Listen to your inner voice. A person's quietest and most open lifestyle will have a long talk with his heart. You can't see yourself, not how tall you are, but the floating dust of the world blinds your eyes. I can't hear my original voice, which proves that I still believe that the happiest voice in the world belongs to the decadent sound of feasting and drunkenness.

In fact, listening to your own voice is the truest, most enjoyable and most pleasant pure sound quality you will never hear on earth. It, sometimes high mountains and flowing water, sometimes the wind is clear and the moon is bright, sometimes the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, simple and natural. The inner voice, heart, blood and thoughts evoke a long Zen sound, which is rich, transparent and mellow. ...

The world is lively and people are impatient; This world is cool and the most beautiful and lonely. Spiritual struggle is as terrible as any war. Therefore, I long for inner peace. The only way is to stay away from the noise of worldly customs, listen to your own voice, find the peace of nature, and find a place where you can return to nature and embrace yourself.

The turbid urban air makes our breathing heavier and heavier, and there is no need to look around at the decadent sound and neon lights in the city. Instead of throwing it on the road, it is better to leave it in the wild and feel the original scenery in nature. Perhaps we have forgotten how beautiful the fiery red clouds are in the sunset, how charming the sea is at the beginning of the full moon, and how gentle the breeze blows through the bamboo forest. Listen to your heart and you will feel fresh. Close your eyes and breathe gently, and you will find that this is an unexpected enjoyment.

When your world returns to simplicity, there will be a silent touch. The biggest controversy in the world is not the roar of swords and halberds, but the inner silence. The most beautiful song in the world is not a melodious song, but a whisper of the heart heard at any time in the noise.

Walking into the early autumn, leaning against the breezy and warm sky and facing the world's troubles, I will get rid of my confusion and return to the truth one by one. Quiet autumn, bend down to pick up the fallen leaves. Through the withering experience of wind, frost, rain and snow, although her body is slightly curled up, she can see the extended and staggered blood vessels more clearly. Can you hear the gentle words of the conversation between leaves and roots?

The world is too noisy. If you are calm, every corner of the world will be quiet. The depth of spirit is rich in quiet places, the depth of thought is vivid in Jing 'an, and the depth of soul rises in Jing 'an. Listen to yourself, and you can see the pure voice from the wilderness of nature.

Listen to yourself and find the original sound in the twists and turns. The voice of this world is too messy, and the quietest and gentlest thing is the whisper of the heart. The world is too noisy. Listen to yourself. Your inner voice is the purest.

Keep quiet, have no distractions, listen to your own voice, and your world will be cool instantly.

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