Jin Ge Tie Ma, far away in troubled times, is a sad song. I like to sit alone in the mountains, with a cup of tea and some books, caressing my sleeves to add fragrance.
I often like a sentence in my poem: You know me, I am not gentle, but I live in peace with the world. I don't want to be happy and sad because of things, but I can't escape the joys and sorrows of the world and fall into a lot of confusion. Things don't follow your heart, your heart doesn't join the WTO, and your heart doesn't want to join the WTO.
I was late for school many times in the morning. My friend asked me why, and I said it was only two or three minutes, because I was lying in bed. She asked me what time I got up, and I replied that I was twenty minutes late. She was surprised that she was not too late to get up, so she had to act quickly. She also actively advised me: "If I am going to be late, I will run to school without washing my face." She asked me what I was doing for those 20 minutes, so I told her one by one: "Get dressed, go to the toilet, wash your face, pour water, wear a watch, wear shoes …" She was anxious and interrupted me: "I really admire you for getting up so late and being so inky."
That's what I do. I don't want to change my habits little by little because time is tight, unless I want to. I would rather be scolded by the teacher than start my day comfortably. I think it's really much better than rushing for a few minutes or trying to compromise in order not to be caught by the teacher. I have my own living habits and lifestyle, and I must not be influenced by school. I don't think you should treat yourself badly. Only you can accompany yourself for a lifetime. Everything else is a scenic spot on the journey, but your stay will eventually disappear.
Everyone has his own ambition, but all roads lead to the same goal. In this world, there are people who love me and people who hate me, not just me, but all the people. Then in this case, I will gradually learn not to hate others, and love can still bring me a good mood; Hatred is naturally harmful.
So I don't want to judge others, whether in person or behind their backs. He is very good, but you and some people think he is very good; He is not good, and others think he is not good. Such an argument will never come to fruition.
So I don't want to be happy or sad about what others have done to me, and I don't want to like or hate others because of it. Others do good things to you, which may be sincere or flattering; Others have done something bad for you, either they really hate you or they didn't mean it. Such a guess will never have an answer.
I won't waste time here, because I still have a lot of things to do.
Everything, if you bow your head, you will understand that only yourself and only the people you really care about are the most important; As for the rest, it's really foggy everywhere, and every minute is shocking. Thinking of this, I detached myself from life, fell in love with life, fell in love with the world, and was not influenced by life's pointing fingers.
But I still can't escape the shackles of affection and love. They are like sunshine and snow in winter, which make my heart warm as spring and cold as ice. But I do, because one of them was born to me and the other was born to me.
I'd rather "stand on tiptoe and smell my childhood" than "cry all over the floor".
I would rather "listen to the spring rain all night in a small building" than "lead the way for a hundred years"
I would rather "make people haggard for Iraq" than "keep my heart and shine on history"
Things don't follow your heart, and your heart doesn't enter the world.
I just want to take one person away and live in peace with the world from now on.