Life is a journey.

Life is a journey. When you carry your luggage, you are a passer-by. When you put down your baggage, you will find your hometown. What do you think of life? Enlightenment, below I have compiled the insights of life is a journey. Everyone is welcome to learn from and refer to it. I hope it can help everyone, let's take a look together! "Life is a journey" 1

Lin Huiyin said: Carrying a bag on your back means you are a passerby. Put down your baggage and find your hometown. With a calm and indifferent heart, I walked through the faint green mountains and the long green water. A journey of mountains and rivers, a story. Although I don’t know whether you in the past stories are as peaceful as the mountains and rivers now. But we all know that no matter how strong the fate is, it cannot last a lifetime, and no matter how gorgeous the banquet is, it will eventually come to an end. Although we all know this, we still hug each other when we say goodbye, just so that when we grow old, we can remember you on a pearwood lounge chair next to a cup of fragrant tea.

Life is a journey of constant surprises. We will pass through untrodden paths and experience unprecedented scenery. You may also walk into a person's heart through a deserted path. After all, there will be countless encounters on the journey. We may forget the scenery after seeing it, but some people are not. That inexplicable feeling makes many travelers believe that it is fate. , even if there is no reason for fate, we will cherish it carefully. After all, the depth of fate depends on each person's practice.

There will also be many stories on the journey. We will unknowingly walk from this story to that story and listen to the joy, anger, sorrow and joy in the story. I made you cry in his story, and you saw my smile in his story. Maybe before the tears are dry, we have changed places. The one who is crying is laughing, and the one who is laughing is crying. The fate is always unexpected for you and me.

When I pass by high mountains, I will sing heartily, without sadness or sorrow. I will hold all the joy in the world in my heart, and I will feel overwhelmed with joy. After the high mountains, I naturally encountered a deep valley. The sunlight was thin and the oxygen was cut off. Maybe retreating is the solution to the problem. Maybe time can heal all the scars. But I want to know what is in front of the deep valley. I don’t want to hear anyone say anything about it. The important thing is that time will not wait for me.

So, I didn’t retreat or wait for time to heal me, so I hurriedly hit the road again. Because I know that even if time can heal me, I will no longer be young at that time. The vicissitudes of my heart will swallow up my journey and make me afraid to move forward. I also know that time is really like water and it is really too hasty. , some encounters become a thing of the past before they have time to talk about it, and a relationship becomes a passerby to each other before it is revealed.

On a night when the wind and rain knock on the window, I suddenly think of my playmate from many years ago. I wonder how you are doing now. I will also think of my deceased relatives, and the scenes of the past are all flowing in my heart. Life is inherently meaningless. Whether you like it or not, some things suddenly pop up in your heart and make us sigh.

I would suddenly wake up from a phone call in a dream. A friend called me, saying that he suddenly missed someone so much, but he didn’t dare to call him, so he could only talk to me. My own helplessness. I might advise him to keep thinking about it because he can't get it. He will also advise him that you need to build a bridge and take a look into his heart.

Most of them will advise him to give him a call if he misses him. Regardless of whether he misses you or not, you still miss him. Follow your heart and don’t go against it. But my friends are hesitant and have their own concerns. At this time, I always say that being lonely does not necessarily mean being unhappy. What you get doesn’t necessarily last long.

Losing does not necessarily mean you no longer have it. If you love him, let him be free; if you don't love him, let love be free. Regardless of whether my words enlightened him or not, at least what he had been holding back had been revealed to me, and at least he would sleep until dawn. I will secretly rejoice in this phone call from my friend, because I have become a harbor for him in his life journey. When he is tired, he will come to rest and rely on me. Since life is a journey, why don’t we give ourselves more harbors?

Sometimes, I will suddenly look back at the road I have traveled and ask myself in the mirror, where was the happiest day I lived? I will think of that time in Jincheng, Shanxi, where I saw the biggest snowfall and built the most lifelike snowman. There were quotes from unknown sources on a white wall. I was troubled because I got it, and I was happy because I lost it. People who like you want your present, people who love you will give you a future.

I still remember these words to this day. I also remember that time in Hubei, there were two willow-leaf silver osmanthus trees planted in the courtyard, and the fragrance filled the courtyard. There is a large pond behind the house. When I have free time, I either lie on the Taishi chair to bask in the sun and make osmanthus tea, or I go fishing by the pond and enjoy the scenery, walking through the thin autumn mist, with the faint fragrance of flowers flowing between my teeth. On such days , I am afraid even the gods will be jealous. I wonder if there will be such an opportunity in my future life? It’s even better than this, but I remember all the places I’ve walked through and can’t bear to part with them. Regarding the future, I don’t want to speculate, because even if the flower is withered and the calyx is faded, and I have a simple life, I will go on calmly and live up to this life. We should all plant a Bodhi tree in our hearts, which will remain green all year round.

A person will meet many people in his life, and some of them have become passers-by with me. Whether I remember them or not, they have all drifted with the flow in the past. But some people stayed with me and made an appointment to go to the end together. But at a certain crossing of the long river of life, we got separated. This made me understand that there are some roads that I must walk on my own, and those joys and joys of the world are destined to be enjoyed by myself. The noisy mountains and rivers have become my own thin stream.

In the fireworks of the prosperous times, we may separate ourselves, and the original fate will also be lost. The original passing by us will become an encounter. It is not that we will regret it if we miss it, but it is not that we will regret it if we meet. It's perfect once it's on. We must believe that marriage opportunities are already destined, and whatever we force comes is not ours. When marriage comes, it doesn't have to be a life-and-death relationship or to talk to Zicheng, nor does it have to forget each other in the world. In fact, it's good to be friends.

Some people say that a person only finds his true destination at the end of his life. The rest of the time is spent traveling, and all he meets are just passers-by. In fact, I think it is not the case. Although life is a journey, the destination is not the grave, because people who truly love each other will find their destination the moment they find each other. I often think to myself: In my mother’s mind, my family is the whole world. She guarded her father and us, guarded simple stability and happiness, and lived a life without panic or disturbance. Isn't this her destination?

I like the beauty of snow, but I don’t delve into its origins. I just like to simply watch it fall from the sky, floating and dancing. Not to mention where it ends up, is it melted into water and flowed into the mud ditch? Or does it turn directly into ice? Melt into the invisible. Just like life, we don't care about the starting point and the end point, we only care about the scenery and stories along the way. Watching the petals grow from small to large, I feel my acquaintance with you. Even alone, watching ants move in a quiet courtyard, this is a kind of happiness and a kind of practice.

But you ask me who was the first to fall petals? I don't know. It's like, on the road of life, it doesn't matter who has opened a few windows for me, or how many waves I have blocked for someone, as long as I have opened them and blocked them. Not looking for where we came from, not going to a lost place, this is what we must remember and must do.

Time flies quickly and everything changes. Lin Huiyin said: Many of the stories we experience are just lies told by time, but these lies allow us to pursue and recall our lives without regrets. From this point of view, most of life is a mixture of hardships, sorrows and joys. But no matter how painful and tiring it is, the great joys and sorrows will always be due to different directions and different paths, so the encounter stories are not the same. If I let go of my sorrow, I will always find joy. If you taste the bitterness all the time, you will always find the sweetness after all the bitterness.

In this journey of life, I only think the journey is short and fast, and I have visited very few places. If I want to see the scenery, I must pass by Jiangnan. The spring water is as green as the sky, and the boat is sleeping in the south of the Yangtze River listening to the rain. If it is a pilgrimage, I must go to Tibet. I also want to go to a place with a sea of ??flowers. When I am drunk, I will sleep under the flowers, and when I wake up, I will still be among the flowers and wine. I just want to use my own attitude, walk my own deserted path, and fully interpret my own joys and sorrows in life. I don’t want to be a slave to fate, follow the world behind me, pursue things I don’t need, and forget my own needs. What I want is not what I get, and what I get is not what I want. This is my greatest and most fearful helplessness.

Life, you are too hasty. What I wanted, you did not agree to. Everything I don’t want is waiting outside my door. This journey, you are too ruthless. I stayed for a moment, and when I turned around, it was the end of the world. Life is a journey. Insights 2

Summer has also entered the peak travel season. "Reading thousands of books is not as good as traveling thousands of miles." "The world is so big, I want to see it." No matter it is this or that original intention, we are moved and take action. The convenience of modern transportation takes us through mountains, across rivers and lakes, from firewood, rice, oil and salt to poetry and distance.

Some people enjoy landscapes, while others love humanity. China is so big and the motherland is so beautiful, there are always scenery we like, and there are always styles we yearn for. If life is a journey, then travel is a period of life. In the process of traveling, we walk from the life we ??are familiar with to the days familiar to others, running, enjoying, experiencing, and comprehending. Everything becomes closer because of the strangeness, and even more beautiful because of the distant encounter.

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Jilin, Korean village, Aladi.

The houses are neatly arranged in rows,

There are flowers on the roadside, and there is a river outside the village.

There are rice fields, vegetable gardens, and cherry trees in front of and behind the houses.

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There are old people, children and dogs in the yard.

Of course, there are also us who broke in...

Lived in local farmers in twos and threes,

Speaking broken Korean.

Whose window opens to green rice fields?

Whose grandma makes the cakes so sweet?

Whose uncle took us to the river to catch river mussels?

Whose sister asked us to wear her beautiful Korean clothes?

More than twenty years have passed.

How can I still vaguely remember the streets in the village?

Remember what they looked like?

We are all each other’s passers-by,

Or long or short, sad or happy,

Love or hate, bitter or sweet,

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In a hurry, everything was lost in the long river of time,

So, everything became a memory,

There was no color, and all I remembered were stories.

Meeting

Meeting is an accident of good luck. I happen to meet you at the intersection. If I can be with you, I will live up to the journey you took before we met. ——by Lu Sihao

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White clouds are floating in the blue sky, and horses are running under the white clouds...

Grassland? A flat river? Chengde, Mulan Paddock,

The grassland is connected with the forest, and the mountains are connected with the sky.

The birch forest beside the road quietly tells the story of the wind,

The hillside full of wild flowers, accompanied by the sounds of song and laughter,

< p> High in the valley, listen to the echo of the sound through the forest,

At the Qixing Lake, watch the sun shining on the water and the golden light,

Herdsmen and horses accompany each other,

Beside the bonfire at night, we looked at each other and forgot to speak.

Even if life is full of ups and downs, we must gallop forward.

The grassland is the sea on land.

It is so vast and so tolerant.

The world is so big, you want to see it!

The world is so big, why bother to stick to trivial matters?

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There is heaven above, and Suzhou and Hangzhou below.

After seeing the architecture and landscapes of Suzhou and Hangzhou,

you might as well go to Nanjing Take a walk~

"The Qinhuai River in the Sound of Oars and Shadows of Lights",

"Weeds and flowers beside the Suzaku Bridge, the setting sun at the entrance of Wuyi Lane."

" There is a kind of tree that reminds me of a city when I see it.

The tree is a sycamore tree, and the city is the city of Nanjing.

In Nanjing. The cultural atmosphere is always there.

Feeling the mystery of the changes in the ancient capital,

Approaching Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum and the Presidential Palace,

Listening to the waves of China’s modern history,

When I arrived at the Memorial Hall for the Victims of the Nanjing Massacre,

I felt a sense of sadness.

The outdoor sculptures already made people cry.

History should not be forgotten,

Draw the feelings of family and country from the memories of disasters,

Peace is so beautiful,

Our work and life So beautiful.

Learn from history and face the future!

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I don’t know whether it was “Chengdu” that made Zhao Lei popular,

or it was Zhao Lei who made Chengdu popular.

When everyone wants to be a koi,

Chengdu has already had its own koi.

This is a city full of color, fragrance and fragrance,

A place where poetry and songs roam the streets and alleys.

Encountered the “Poetic Saint” at Du Fu’s Thatched Cottage by the Huanhua River,

At Sichuan Museum, walked into Zhang Daqian’s art palace,

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History is so colorful and life is so charming.

How does a city of reinforced concrete cross the sea of ??people?

Shake hands with history and culture.

How does history and culture travel through time and space?

Collision Deep inside you and me?

Having walked, seen and listened to it,

Every city has its own culture,

Each of us has our own perceptions.

Perhaps, it’s just another time.

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I like small towns of all kinds, mostly because of the atmosphere.

A small town infiltrated with a similar commercial atmosphere,

Because it is scattered in different areas,

has different stories,

Life With different nationalities,

we also have different tastes.

Amidst the hustle and bustle, it is often the quietest time.

Thinking of "A Blossoming Tree",

They said to me:

"How about letting you meet me,

At my most beautiful moment.

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When the hopes of the past life faded in the feasting and feasting,

Behind us, they fell to the ground,

What is it again?

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The body is not moving, but the heart is far away

Don’t get entangled in life, just move forward;

Don’t worry about travel, just take action.

Life can’t be smooth sailing, and so is travel.

Good things. A state of mind is an essential bag for life and travel.

Another year, another journey, day and night

Another journey, one after another

Each of us is. Walker

Everyone you meet

Everything you encounter

Every scenery you encounter

Become a moment

We will gain

We will lose

Just remember

What we once had

Just Need to remember

I am still the same person. My life is a journey. Insight 3

Life is like a journey. You don’t have to care about the destination. What you care about is the scenery along the way and what you see. The mood of the scenery. From dawn to dusk, everyone is a hurried traveler. Everyone has their own living conditions, their own mental journeys, and their own values. These cannot be forced.

I really like the lyrics of the song "Heavenly Road". I have always imagined that I can walk into the place closest to heaven. However, the distance of the ideal makes it impossible for me to reach it, including money, time and life. , suffering, everything forms a reason for not being able to implement it. Time is passing by day by day. When the sun rises every day, I will tell myself to give myself a reason to be happy and an excuse to relax. Even if I really don’t have money or time, I can still be happy every day, just shut myself up at home, lie in the sun, read my favorite book, write my own mood text, and listen to the long-lost music on my phone. Music. Happiness is so simple, so simple that only your own heart can feel it.

Just sitting in the room, listening to the songs, and browsing the words I have learned to write. A kind of leisure that cannot be described in words. With the Internet, you can just put your words here and pile up your feelings here. No matter what you like, you can write it down and save it. The writing is so appropriate for your mood at this time, so casual. People who see it casually don’t know who you are, and you don’t know who I am when you see it.

We are always on the road of life. We will miss too much, and the real road to heaven is after death. No one knows whether we will really set foot on the road to heaven at that time. We always want to do as much as possible without going against our own wishes and without harming the interests of others. Looking for happy things to do little by little, the change of seasons, and the coming and going of reincarnations may not have much impact in our eyes, but if we think about it carefully, how many spring and autumn reincarnations can there be in life. ‘No matter what we have in our hands, we must cherish it, cherish time, cherish money, cherish health, and cherish everything that appears in our lives.

We must cherish every day of our lives, and do not wait until autumn is over to lament the greenness of spring, or long for the warmth of summer in winter. On the road of life, don't ignore the scenery along the way just because you are in a hurry.

Life is like a journey, you don’t care about the destination, what you care about is the scenery along the way and the mood of seeing the scenery! How can one truly be so open-minded in life?

Life is a journey. Every person, every thing and every beautiful scenery you meet during the trip may become an unforgettable scenery in your life. Along the way, we can't guess what kind of scenery we will encounter, and there is no warning about where the destination will be, but we can never stop moving forward, because time does not allow us to stay anywhere. We can only learn to make choices while moving forward. Learn to experience and appreciate.

Beautiful and colorful scenery, like the joy and happiness of life, can light up life and enrich the beautiful memories of life. The bumpy and muddy obstacles, just like the confusion and sorrow of life, can make the steps forward heavy, but at the same time, they sharpen their will and accumulate experience, so that people can take the next step better. The journey will not end because of the beautiful scenery. No matter how gorgeous it is, you have to pass it. If you want to stop at this moment, you will miss more and better scenery. Likewise, no matter how terrible the wind and rain is, it will not last the entire trip. Keep moving forward and believe that a rainbow will come soon. Take every step with the mood of appreciating the scenery, and pack the sunshine or wind and rain into the bag behind you. The journey of life will be rich and exciting!

In the journey of life, the road you travel will become the scenery behind you. If you can’t look back or stay, then it’s better to enjoy every moment and appreciate every scenery. If we want to appreciate the mountains on the left, we have to give up the plain on the right; if we want to appreciate the sea on the right, we have to give up the creek on the left.

This is the eternal law of nature. We must know how to give up. Giving up may be a kind of success from another perspective. But we must know how to cherish what we have now. When you are intoxicated by the mountains, don’t think about the plains; when you are intoxicated by the streams, don’t think about the sea. In this journey of life, we will gain a lot, and we will also lose a lot, but we will not regret our losses. Because we have struggled, we have had, we have made this journey of life, we have experienced the ups and downs of life, and we are worthy of our life.

Enjoy the scenery along the way.