Live Well, Everything Will Pass; Spring Will Return on Time
A special life experience shattered our usual way of life.
It's been about ten days since I've left home. For me, with books to read, food to take, and a computer available, such a life isn't urgent. Being able to live in this world is a great fortune.
Being able to read and write is a supreme enjoyment.
The sunlight at the beginning of January was surprisingly bright, and the sky was bright in the morning. Soon the sun showed its warm face. Every morning, I must stand in the dawn, breathing, listening.
I like days filled with light, and all encounters in life, perfect or imperfect, I like them all.

We are facing an unprecedented pneumonia epidemic. We quietly stay at home waiting for it to disappear.
Wuhan was sealed off from January 23rd, which is the ninth day. Confined and isolated from the outside world, resisting the virus.
At this time, the fragility of life comes very close to us. Staying alive is the most beautiful hope.
Spring quietly flowed in the air, with comfortable temperatures. The air conditioning in the room was turned off, and soon spring was before my eyes.
At this time, I long to welcome the first tender buds in the suburbs, and also to breathe the first freshness of spring on the hillside.
All of these expectations have become a determination to resist the pneumonia epidemic. We will overcome the invasion of the virus; our greenery will come as scheduled. Just a little wait.
Time is racing against the virus, and we are racing in the long river of time, and eventually we will eliminate it in spring.
Living in a small space can actually be romantic.

Reading is a romantic thing. In the winter sunshine, pick up a book, turn the pages casually, the words on the pages shimmer like grains of pearls with the light of wisdom.
A book is a world. When we open it, we have a different experience.
A person's life must encounter something to be fulfilling. The difficulties and circumstances before our eyes are also a part of life about sadness, pain, confusion, hesitation, firmness, courage, these emotional experiences.
No matter what happens in life, we must live well.
Without wind and rain, how can we see the rainbow. This old saying really has great force.
The rainbow of life always appears to those who have experienced wind and rain.
Living in a small space is enjoying its tranquility.
Rushing around is perceiving its colorfulness. All encounters are gifts of life, please accept them all. Don't complain, don't complain, don't give up, accept what is coming, do what we should do to the best of our ability.
At this time, let's quietly stay in one room, find our romantic feelings.

I love this mottled world, its vicissitudes, I love them. Its pain, I also love. Its beauty, I want to perceive.
Its pride, I admire it. I use my inner self to touch the temperature of this world.
I saw the determined steps of the white-clad soldiers, and the selfless dedication of volunteers. I heard the echo of life, which was singing a passionate and vigorous tune, leading us to spring.
We live well, and spring will come as scheduled.