离别曲

我们多少的幸福，是在别人失意的时候领悟到的？

陈迹·清欢

昨夜闲庭赏落花，万紫千红化作春天最后的清雅。此时窗外微风白云，翠竹浓荫，始知早以入夏。江南风物，无非是画桥烟柳，水榭楼台，却成了世人永远看不倦的风景。在人生繁华的底色里，心中的苍茫，唯有自己知道。

泛若不系之舟

宗萨仁波切就曾一针见血地指出“真正使我们迷失的是我们的无明，贪欲，不安全感，想走捷径。”我想人们也并一定真的热衷于这样的生活，只是屈服于群体压力，生怕自己落后于同辈和时代，生怕被抛到社会热点之外。久而久之，我们关心成功和娱乐远甚于自己的心灵，也越来越无法面对真实的自我——频繁的自拍和更新状态可不能算是“面对自我”，他们实质的目的仍是想要得到外界的认可。

羞耻

The air there is full of unasked questions. But their smell is faint, and the flowers in the many maturing gardens, the trees lining the avenues, the perfumes worn by the beautiful soignee ladies of the neighbourhood quite overpower this other, too-abstract odour.You can get anywhere in Pakistan if you know people, even into jail.Shame is like everything else; live with it for long enough and it becomes part of the furniture.Shame: a short word, but one containing encyclopaedias of nuance. It was not only shame that his mothers forbade him to feel, but also embarrassment, discomfiture, decency, modesty, shyness, the sense of having an ordained place in the world, and other dialects of emotion for which English has no counterparts.