Is this world very imperfect? Then why did the Buddha press on the ground with his fingers and it became a golden pure land? Is it really imperfect, or because our heart is imperfect, and caused the world that enters into our eyes as imperfect? Where is the key? It is to transform!
《希望·新生》【四季法语】秋 #236 Autumn · Four Seasons Words of Wisdom [Hope·Embark]
这个世界是不是很不完美？ 那佛陀为什么以指按地，它就变成金色的净土？ 到底是它真的不完美，还是由于我们的心不完美，使得映入我们眼帘的世界就是不完美的？ 那么要诀在哪里？ 就是转！