We often pass by the edge of something, because our heads are lowered in the rush. We have often passed by several times, and we still don’t know what existed next to us. Some people will always be in this place. In the whirlpool of sorrow, because he has been immersed in his journey, his heart seems to be anxious. The only pleasure for such a person is to occasionally wander in those poor memories.

In life, there is only letting go. Slow down and you will find more beautiful moments.

When people are young, they hope that their life will be about chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry and wine, but after all, they still cannot escape the firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea.

Slow work leads to careful work

I can’t eat hot tofu in a hurry

Haste makes waste

Things must be reversed when they are pushed to their extremes. With so many prefixes behind you, life becomes difficult. The most important thing is yourself.