Let Us Grow Slowly in the Verses of Wind, Flowers, Snow, and Moon
Time is long, but worth waiting for.
As time slowly erases the scars of the past, all sadness has ended, and all beauty begins anew in the spring birdsong and flowers.
Life is like savoring the bitterness of aged wine, and youth is nourished by the years. In the irreversibility, we repeatedly cross the latitude of time and the longitude of space, and we will eventually forget our past selves in the (the is a famous Chinese concept referring to a metaphorical world of fantasy and adventure).
In the poems of wind, flowers, snow, and moon, we grow slowly. Even if life gives us too much pain and suffering, we still feel happier. So, when you can't go on, remember to comfort yourself: 'It's alright so far.'
If you have too many regrets about your past, don't be discouraged. I wish you could adjust your focus and align it with what's in front of you. What if the sky is high? As long as you consider your past hardships as a foundation, you will find yourself closer to the sun.
in Desert wrote: 'A body that can raise the moon must carry countless sunsets.'
Don't resign yourself. Even if you cry a million times, as long as you make a brilliant turn, there will be different scenery ahead. When yesterday is beyond redemption, let us calmly and frankly take hold of the light clouds and let go of the heavy rain, and re-arrange the chess game of fate.
Even if now, your position is humble and low to the dust, don't stop the raging river in your heart. Even if life is bloody, don't forget to cherish every day. Believe that you will eventually overcome the crucible of life and arrive at your dream.
Successful flowers are always soaked in the sweat of struggle and scattered with the blood of fighting. I wish myself not to fall into the sea of mediocrity, although it's hard, I still choose that fiery life.
The road is made by yourself. No one can replace you. Even if it's dark, don't be afraid, stand up straight. Entering and exiting is often not the wish of people, stumbling doesn't affect my heart. After all, not far from ahead, there's the light of civilization.
We are both seekers of light and novices in life. We don't know how to love and be loved better, so we keep stumbling and growing in pain, seeking a cure for the taste.
Hemingway said: 'Life always leaves us scarred, but later, those wounded places will become our strongest.'
I wish you can carefully walk through the world's storms, and love and live bravely and openly in your own glorious way for the rest of your life.
