Hold Your Spring

Many people have this sigh!

It's not just the season like this, but life's spring seems even more so.

When you feel the wind and rain have subsided, you raise your head and find that the spring has already turned pale and withered, spring is just summer, spring has passed.

Therefore, you realize that the continuous wind and rain days, the days you have to hold an umbrella and wear a raincoat, the days you come back and forth in the mud, actually hide a fragrant peach and plum, willows and lotuses. When the wind and rain pass, the curtain rises, you regret not having captured it then!

The spring of Treasure Island is hidden in the chilly rain.

The northern spring is hidden in the desert wind. When the yellow wind passes, the spring color fades, leaving only the afterglow.

Life's spring is hidden in the pressure of internal and external affairs. When you are unable to break through the fence of the environment, unable to unlock the heart knot of emotional entanglement, unable to find a road obscured by the wind and sand, when you are full of complaints, anxiety and resentment, you don't realize that it is life's spring.

The Yellow Garden poet's famous line is:

"Spring returns to where? There is no road to be lonely. If anyone knows where the spring goes, please bring it back and live together..."

Perhaps that's why, if you can find spring behind the wind and sand, and hold it in your memory and in your life, it would not be so melancholic.

This year, the spring on the island is lush and green, with cherry blossoms and forsythias in full bloom, as it always is, today is also.

May you have as many springs worth recalling?

Favorite spring memories to recall and cherish, are they?

Spring travel times?

Spring songs?

Spring friends?

Spring letters?

Spring bell sounds?

If they all have memories in your mind, full of emotion, you will be so happy.

Can spring be lost in a moment?

I hope your spring can 'always be'.

"Always" is not a dream, you can hold it, continue it, expand it, double it, make it permanently lush green, long-lasting and full of love. If you know how to cherish it and keep it."

If you are still studying, I hope you know that nature and life, especially contain a lot of knowledge, and this knowledge doesn't need exams, doesn't need 'sleepless nights of studying' to 'hang your head on a beam, pierce a bamboo with a dagger'—it's about happy games. Some give you poetry that is lively and exciting; some bring tears of beauty; some first make you scared, then chase after it, and finally you can finally race ahead and surpass it, and then look back at it, shake hands with it, let it share with you the joy of being full of vitality.

Nature and life contain everything, including the textbooks you used to study, the classrooms you entered, the bell sounds for the class, and the stone steps you climbed in a hurry. Let the textbook be immersed in nature and life; don't let it rule over nature and life. Let them belong to you, don't let you belong to them.

When you can do this, your life's spring is spring, and you won't have already turned autumnal.

Don't let the competition of grades and scores turn friendship into enemies.

Don't let the thoughts of money and power contaminate your youth.

Have you seen how the remnants of people after a lifetime of competition and operation?

You may have envied someone's glorious rise. You may see that some people's spring has not been drowned out by their achievements; but some people have never had a spring worth recalling.

Flower season comes and goes, you will know that next year, nature's flower season will still be, but you may not have thought that our lifetime's flower season is not so difficult to hold.

You can hold the days when you feel like it and go to catch the flower season with bravery. You have gone through it, you remember it, you appreciate it and enjoy it, and your life's record will never be blank in the spring sky.

You can also hold more friendships. The laughter and songs of friends, the black eyes of a lover, and many letters, recorded in the days you walked hand in hand and confided your feelings.

You didn't turn love into regret, you didn't 'understand' love as foolishness. You gradually left your youth and youth, but you didn't leave the goodwill and mutual attraction of human relationships, you still know that human joy and sorrow are increased by friendship and love. You still remember those you loved and those who loved you. They are spring flowers in your life, and they will always be bright and beautiful because of your memory.