True and false are due to eye knowledge, and good and evil are due to wisdom. But it's really hard to really distinguish beauty from ugliness. Behind the gorgeous fireworks, it is the dust that rises; Behind the beauty is the poisonous poison that hurts people; Behind the ugly silkworm worm is the dedication of spinning silk; Behind the black coal is the accumulation of hundreds of millions of years. We should not only use our eyes, but also experience with our hearts to understand what is the most beautiful. As time goes by, the sea is love. The deep love of parents and children, the understanding love of friends and confidants, and the love of lovers who share joys and sorrows. Where there is love, there is beauty. Regardless of size or form. The beauty of Zhaojun lies not in her peerless appearance in thousands of years' history, but in her resolute performance of a lute, which ensures that the lives of millions of soldiers will not be swallowed up by the battlefield and millions of families will not suffer from war. This is great love. Today's life is stable and the people are well-being, but it doesn't mean that there is no such love, the most beautiful driver, the most beautiful teacher and the most beautiful doctor ... They interpret the little love as well as the great love. Love is reflected in every corner, shining in every gap and flowing gently in every breath.

God created a pair of bright eyes to guide the beating heart to find. When mountains and rivers meet bosom friends, life never lacks beauty, what is lacking is the heart of discovery. The designer's vision is no different from that of ordinary people, only more thorough. They are looking for beauty and subliming it. Fine processing and carving make "beauty" peel off its shell and reveal beauty. Often at this time, people will suddenly find that beauty has always been around, so ordinary and so dazzling. We have learned to discover beauty and create it. We know the gentleness of running water in the palm of our hand, but we don't know how many mountains the water has crossed by such an accident. We know that the charcoal fire has spread warmth around us, but we don't know how much breath the old wood has given up. Life is like a cycle, with gains and losses. If you lose what you have paid, you will get better. Life goes back and forth like this. When youth dies and the sun shines on the face of the years, you will find that what remains is only what you repay. This is the beauty that can withstand the years, radiates from the inside out and is full of self-restraint.

What is the most beautiful? Best of all, after years of precipitation and time training, you can dedicate yourself in every role, learn to love in every dedication, find your own value in every love, and touch your own traces in these few strokes, even if they are only insignificant traces, but even if they are small to dust, they prove the value that once existed, and prove that you are the most beautiful ink in this long history.