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浦发银行信用卡中心，申请进度查询 斯，這裏沒有負一樓。夏日来了许久，我仿佛从诗意的春日刚刚醒来。　　夏日来了，最让我钟爱的当属夏花了。它热烈，奔放，没有春花的妩媚和娇奢。　　时令如山倒，那样的权威和庄严。在我的印象里，季节的交替，全然没有那样的隆重，甚至毫无声息，也毫无印迹。那一件吉普牌长袖衫刚刚穿上，再看匆匆人群，已是短袖、汗衫、裙装的世界了。街心花圃，那些原本有些羞涩的花儿，或许就在这个黎明，开始张扬，热烈，装扮了一季的鲜活。　　人，大概会有这样的弱点，得到了便会漠视。随着夏花的绚烂，夏日也日趋张扬。我却期待着一个人能独处，置身于一座老宅，在那一棵古槐下，端上一碗绿豆汤，时而听到三五座钟的报时音，慢慢咀嚼曾经的夏日，曾经夏日里夏花的绚烂，拼凑时光碎片里的点滴过往和鲜活。奢求恬静淡然，不饰浮夸与喧嚣。 　　“生如夏花之绚烂，死如秋叶之静美。”第一次读到这样的句子是在一个大雨滂沱的黎明。我想，此刻夏雨中的夏花，将是何等的鲜活。不日于秋风相携的叶子又是何等之静美？　　生与死，是人生的两个端点，这样的端点持何等的状态才恰到好处？泰戈尔告知后人，生死当宛若夏花与秋叶。　　一粒种子在土壤里经历了何等的寂寞与煎熬，终破土而出，孕育蓓蕾，真正的花期又会瞬间即逝。夏花，为了一季的繁盛，尽情热烈和奔放。人生何不如此，生命如此短暂，何不去饱蘸生命的鲜活，写就一篇人生的壮美！　　生如夏花谈何容易？浅薄的时光，琐碎的日子，零乱的步履，让生命渐渐的粗燥，抑或麻木。那些曾经人生的棱角被时光打磨的不再方正。那些曾经的鲜活终抵不住流年的侵蚀，也蜕变为一种呆痴和冷漠。 　　生如夏花，是一种人生的状态。虽然如此短暂，短暂的让人惊恐和无奈，可谁又有理由不去坚守呢。　　席慕容曾把生命比喻成一列疾驰的火车，他认为“所有的时刻都很仓皇、模糊，除非你能停下来，远远地回顾。”然而，终没有谁能在人生的道路上稍稍停顿。人生如歌，岁月如诗，过去的终将成为曾经的美丽和芬芳。而惟生命蜕变为夏花般的绚烂，那怕为了一位孤苦生命捐赠了一枚硬币，为一株干枯的花儿浇了一杯水，为正义和善良成就了一篇文字，在雨季里曾经为他人撑起过一把伞，在长夜里为同行的人分享一缕灯光。。。。才能彰显人生之壮美。　　当穿越了绚烂的人生，莅临生命的黄昏时，审视一个个深深浅浅的足迹，宛若一株株盛开的莲！那样的超然，那样的淡定。那样的静美。 Summer has been here for a long time, and I seem to have just woken up from a poetic spring day.　　 Summer is here, and the one I love most is Xiahua. It is warm, unrestrained, without the charm and extravagance of spring flowers.　　 The seasons fall like a mountain, so authoritative and solemn. In my impression, the change of seasons is not so grand at all, even silent or imprinted. That jeep brand long-sleeved shirt was just put on, and looking at the rushing crowd, it was already a world of short-sleeved shirts, undershirts, and skirts. The flower garden in the heart of the street, the originally shy flowers, perhaps at this dawn, began to show up, warmly, and dressed up for a season of freshness.　　 People, probably have such weaknesses, and will ignore them if they get them. With the splendor of summer flowers, summer is becoming more and more popular. But I look forward to being alone, in an old house, under that ancient locust tree, serving a bowl of mung bean soup, sometimes hearing the chime of three or five clocks, and slowly chewing on the past summer. The splendor of the summer flowers, put together bits and pieces of the past and freshness in the fragments of time. The extravagant desire is tranquility and indifference, without ostentation and hustle and bustle.　　 'Life is as splendid as summer flowers, and death is as quiet and beautiful as autumn leaves.' The first time I read this sentence was at the dawn of a heavy rain. I think how vivid the summer flowers in the summer rain will be at this moment. How quiet and beautiful are the leaves that will soon be carried by the autumn wind?　　Life and death are the two endpoints of life. What state of these endpoints are just right? Tagore told posterity that life and death should be like summer flowers and autumn leaves.　　 What kind of loneliness and suffering a seed has gone through in the soil, finally broke the ground, bred buds, and the true flowering period would be fleeting. Summer flowers are warm and unrestrained for the prosperity of the season. Why is life not like this, life is so short, why not immerse yourself in the freshness of life, and write a story about the magnificence of life!　　How easy is it to be born like a summer flower? The shallow time, the trivial days, and the messy steps make life gradually rough, or numb. The edges and corners of life that have been polished by time are no longer square. The freshness of the past cannot withstand the erosion of the fleeting years, and it also degenerates into a kind of idiot and indifference.　　Born like summer flowers is a state of life. Even though it is so short and short-lived, it is frightening and helpless, but who has a reason not to stick to it.　　 Xi Murong once compared life to a galloping train. He believed that “all moments are hurried and vague, unless you can stop and look back from a distance.” However, no one can stop on the road of life for a while. Life is like a song, and the years are like a poem. The past will eventually become the beauty and fragrance of the past. And only life transformed into a splendid summer flower, even if a coin was donated for a lonely life, a glass of water was poured on a dry flower, and a text was made for justice and kindness. During the rainy season, I held up an umbrella for others, and shared a ray of light for those traveling with me in the long night. . . . In order to demonstrate the magnificence of life.　　 When you travel through the splendid life and come to the dusk of life, look at the deep and shallow footprints, just like blooming lotus plants! That kind of detachment, that kind of calmness. That kind of quiet beauty.坐亦禅，行亦禅，一花一世界，一叶一如来，春来花自青，秋至叶飘零，无穷般若心自在，语默动静体自然...该走的留不下。????? 谁又知道这一切该如何去变化呢?也许它的本身就是一个错误吧，想起来，都归根于那曾经步伐的急促！时时都在问自己为什么沙华究竟是喜还是悲呢?虽不能想见却能永远的相思、相恋、相忆...对它们来说也许这才是更为美好的结局,相离、相痛至始末未曾微变！佛说前世千次回眸才能换得今生一次擦肩而过,那不是正是有了前世千次擦肩而过才有得了今生的一次与你相识...人生若只如初见,什么都是那么的美，没有杂尘纯净若翠。这是上天和我开的玩笑，一个没有结局的惩罚。 ????? 曾有人问我为什么会认识她?我也在想,天下之大，芸芸众生为何独独唯她呢？昙花总是只绽放一瞬间的美丽,也只能得到你短暂开心、喜笑。这世间没有谁不是无情之人，而他们最喜悦的就是能看见自己心爱人儿开心的样子,喜欢是由自己带给她们的快乐。?????? 没有什么是永远的,但只要曾经拥有过又何需长久呢?知道这样她能快乐,何不如永远的离开消失在她的世界里,让她欢畅的游在快乐幸福的天地里。树上的花儿再怎么缠绵终还是会飘落下来,因为泥土才是它最终的归宿.不是谁对不起谁,也不是谁和谁的错爱.只是飞翔在同一个天空的蒲公英终会落根在属于自己的那片土地上....大家都会好好的，今后那一切都变成一篇永远没有结局的故事。?????? 不后悔给的那一次机会，也不怨冥冥中注定的结果。因为开怀过、拥有过，真希望旅途没有终点。 Sitting and meditation, walking and meditation, a flower and a world, a leaf, a Tathagata, spring flowers are green, autumn leaves are floating, infinite prajna is at ease, silent, dynamic and static...Who knows how to change all of this? Maybe it is a mistake in itself, when I think of it, it is all due to the rapid pace of the past! I always ask myself why Shahua is happy or sad? Although I can't imagine it, I can always think about each other, fall in love, remember each other forever... For them, maybe this is a better ending, separation and relationship. The pain hasn't changed slightly! The Buddha said that by looking back a thousand times in the previous life, you can pass it once in this life. It is not because you have passed a thousand times in the previous life to get to know you once in this life...If life is only like the first sight, everything is nothing. It is so beautiful, there is no dust and pure as green. This is a joke that God made with me, a punishment with no ending.Someone once asked me why I knew her? I was also thinking, the world is so big, why is she the only one in the world? The epiphany always blooms for only a moment of beauty, and it can only get you a short time of happiness and laughter. There is no one in this world who is not ruthless, and what they are most delighted with is seeing their beloved being happy, and liking the happiness that they bring to them.Nothing is eternal, but as long as it has been owned, how long does it take? Knowing that she can be happy in this way, why not leave and disappear into her world forever, let her swim joyfully in the world of happiness and happiness. No matter how lingering the flowers on the tree, it will eventually fall down, because the soil is its ultimate destination. It is not who is sorry, nor is it the wrong love of who and who. It is just that the dandelion flying in the same sky will eventually fall to the root. On my own land.... Everyone will be fine, and everything will become a story that will never end in the future.I do not regret the opportunity given, nor do I complain about the destined result. Because I have been happy and owned, I really hope that the journey has no end.文/七度的秋?现今年，人性太贪婪；?车流密，环境重污染；?行路边，街灯多璀璨；?夜无眠，梦回千年前；?南山巅，观你采菊兰。?? ? ? ? 晋末宋初，浔阳柴桑，南山之边，流水之畔，有一远人村。村旁有方宅十余亩，草屋八九间，榆柳荫后檐，桃李罗堂前。宅里生活着一对老者，宅前有五棵柳树，故人称五柳先生；夫嗜洒，饮必醉；妇织于前，听夫醉吟：少无适欲韵，性本爱丘山。 误落尘网中，一去三十年。? ? ? ? 日出而作，日落而息，山清气佳，飞鸟结伴飞鸣。走过绿荫小道，夫行于前，妻随于后，前往田园。在田间，春风拂面，蝴蝶翩翩起舞，夫耕于前，妻锄于后。正当午，夫妇小憩与田埂上，夫兴起，吟诗一首：结庐在人境，而无车马喧。 问君何能尔，心远地自偏。 采菊东篱下，悠然见南山。 山气日夕佳，飞鸟相与还。 此中有真意，欲辨已忘言。? ? ? ? 生于世人追名逐 Text/Autumn of Seven Degrees This year, human nature is too greedy; the traffic is dense and the environment is heavily polluted; the street lights are bright on the roadside; the night is sleepless, the dream returns to a thousand years ago; the Nanshan summit, watch you pick chrysanthemum. At the end of the Jin Dynasty and the beginning of the Song Dynasty, Xunyang Chaisang, on the edge of the Nanshan Mountains, on the banks of the flowing water, there was a remote village. There are more than ten acres of square houses next to the village, eight or nine thatched houses, the back eaves of the elm and willows, and the peach, plum and Luotang front. There is a pair of old men living in the house. There are five willow trees in front of the house, so he is called Mr. Wuliu. The husband is addicted to sprinkling and must be drunk; Falling into the dust net by mistake, for thirty years. It works at sunrise, and rests at sunset, the mountains are clear and the air is good, and the birds sing together. Walking through the green trails, the husband walks in front, and the wife follows, to the countryside. In the field, the spring breeze is blowing, the butterflies dance lightly, the husband ploughs the front, and the wife hoes the back. At the same time, the couple had a nap on the ridge, and the husband rose up and chanted a poem: The house is in the human environment, and there is no chariot. Ask your Lord He Neng'er, far away from yourself. Picking the chrysanthemum under the eastern fence, you can see Nanshan leisurely. The mountains are beautiful every day, and the birds look back. There is a true meaning in this, and I have forgotten what I want to distinguish. Born in the world to chase fame浦发银行信用卡中心，申请进度查询 斯，這裏沒有負一樓。中信银行信用卡电话 ，工商银行信用卡电话 ，平安银行信用卡电话 ，建行信用卡查询 ，华夏银行信用卡官方微信 ，广发信用卡电话 ，民生信用卡进度查询 ，北京银行信用卡长沙 ，光大信用卡进度查询 ，中信信用卡电话 ，中行信用卡微信公众号 ，渤海银行信用卡电话 ，工行信用卡中心

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