People love the beautiful spring with birds and flowers, and long for life to be full of songs and dances, and the four seasons are like spring. But is there less rain in the world? It can be seen that our life is not full of singing and dancing, but there are always many misfortunes and troubles.
When the wind rages on the frivolous waves, the grass shows a contemptuous smile, which is the difference between the waves and the grass. God's gifts are always mixed with joy and sadness. Only in this way can we have a bittersweet life. Happiness and misfortune depend on my own interpretation.
Happy and cheerful people wrap their tears with songs and patiently look for hope; Unfortunate and troubled people, immersed in songs with tears, sadly exiled the years. Didn't you see someone look at the epiphyllum and sigh: life is too short to live. Some people scoff at Mei Xiangting, saying that if winter comes, can spring be far behind? Instead of lamenting the tiredness and annoyance of living, why not think about the beauty of living? That is an elegant and leisurely life. Most people are asking for trouble. In the face of the remaining half cup of coffee, we should taste the half we drank, instead of worrying that the "residual paintings" on the table will not be swept away. If not, you can rest assured. An upright man is open and poised, little people are often sad. Due to material desires, I can only be swayed by considerations of gain and loss and Lacrimosa all day. The end of desire is death, and the sky has left no trace of us. But when we fly by, even if there is no deep blue sky, there are always white clouds flowing.
When a person wears vulgar clothes, people pay attention to his clothes, and when he wears elegant clothes, people pay attention to his people. Everything in the world is natural, and the more critical it is, the more incomplete it is. What do you want to be perfect? It is enough to leave a lot of sweetness after being sour! What lasts forever is the profound artistic conception. Raise your hand to the sky, you don't have to pick up the stars and the moon, you just need the upward posture that will never stop your eyes.
In the storm, we can pray for a clear sky after the rain, and hard-won lives cannot be wasted. This gift needs us to cherish and care more. Once the unpredictable heart betrays life, it will gradually fade away in the dark. Those who are loyal to life will pick up those fragments and refract colors to every corner of life, so that the heart can feel the buds of the four seasons without hesitation and life will show endless colors.