Emotional choice 1:
Those who know me make me worry, and those who don't know me make me want.
Do you understand that the rainbow after the rain deepened the blue sky?
Do you understand that the geese returning to the south have no choice but to abandon their cold home?
Do you know that my heart is sad and the raging wind is blowing?
Do you know that my bitterness and loneliness have become the silence of the world of mortals?
If you understand, you understand, you know, then you must know me clearly, clearly and thoroughly, then you must
To know my sadness, you must understand my peace, then you must think what I think and be anxious. Sadness is my sadness, loneliness is my loneliness. This must also please my pleasure, please my pleasure. Then, you must also appreciate the meeting of Lulu in the golden wind, the sound of the piano flowing in the mountains, and your perception of me will definitely echo the silence in my heart, the ripples in my heart, the waves of my thoughts and the breadth of my spirit. If you know me, you will feel the infinity of the sky and the massiness of the earth. If you know me, you will understand the vastness of Ma Touqin on the grassland and the sadness of spring. It is inevitable to experience the feeling of drawing a sword and cutting off water, and the helplessness of drowning in wine. The waves are on the rough sea. ：
If you know me, you must be soul mate with me. If you know me, you must be silent, but if you can read each other's soft hearts, you must be relatively silent, but you can read each other's souls. People who know me must be in each other's eyes and can convey all the vows and release all the emotions. To know me, you don't need too much language, all external confession and vanity. To understand me, you have a persistent attachment to piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. To understand me, you must be able to understand the essence of emotion, the true meaning of life and the value of life. To know me, you must go through generations of hard work to find love. Otherwise, I'd rather live alone for decades, otherwise, I'd rather go through many vicissitudes.
If you don't know me, you won't understand what I'm looking for, what I'm feeling, what I'm letting go, and you won't understand my waiting, my expectation, my ups and downs, my emotions, my spirit, my soul, and those who don't know me, so that they can have charming scenery, infinite scenery and colorful four seasons of life. I don't care about romance, I will, I will be happy, calm and away from all this. If you don't know me, I won't have the slightest loss and regret. I will use my soul to appease everything outside. I am the scenery of myself, I am the indifference and tranquility of myself. I am the color of the four seasons and the echo of the valley. I am like a stream, I have my life song, I have my direction, I don't need to avoid it, I don't need to look for it. In the flowing river of life, I am not demanding whether there will be waves colliding with things on the shore, whether there will be beautiful tunes, whether there will be induced eddies or waves, and whether there will be fresh rhythms to echo them. I will fluctuate with the high and low trend of nature, and I will flow along nature steeply and slowly. I am a natural person who walks leisurely. I don't know who I am. There is still a landscape in front of me, but I am a stream. I have my own direction and don't pay much attention to the scenery on both sides of the strait.
It is enough to have a bosom friend in life, but where can I find this bosom friend? Just like Boya and Zhong Ziqi, this is a once-in-a-thousand-year bosom friend, and it is also the search for generations. If you know me, I yearn for it, but I dare not expect it. If you don't know me, I still take it easy and polish my mirror alone. Let this mirror be more faithful to life, and let life be more faithful to itself. Make yourself more loyal to your soul. (true friends)
Emotional choice 2:
Those who know me make me worry, and those who don't know me make me want.
Bodhi has no trees, but a mirror is not a stage. There is nothing, so there is no dust. Everything is fixed, why bother! )
Inadvertently, I learned about life through the party school. In the busy understanding, I didn't feel the pure atmosphere at all. The intense course made me find that familiar feeling when I was away from my desk. From time to time, I quietly listen to the voices rushing through the classroom. Tick-tock notes, like a pair of gentle hands, gently pull me to feel that "things must stop, tears flow first." Wonderland.
After a short class time, I once again set foot on this ancient capital haunted by dreams. At that moment, the strings of memory were gently scattered on the other side of the heart lake, and those notes that had already been agitated fell into the lake and rippled round and round. On the journey of looking for romantic feelings, I found that true feelings are always beautiful, but there are too many fragile carriers in beauty. From "It was early spring. They bathed her in the Huaqing pool to warm and smooth the cream-colored crystals of her skin "to" excited us in Yuyang, breaking the tune of rainbow skirts and feather clothes ".This beauty was truly recorded in the same beautiful Huaqing Palace, where there was a palace on the high Mount Li, and the purpura in Zhulou was three or four times. Just now, just "looking for it, empty, sad." Things have changed. On the seventh day of July, on the day of Longevity Palace, they grew together on the earth, two branches of a tree. That day. The earth endures, and the sky endures; One day both will end, and this endless sadness will last forever. "All kinds of vows have already gone to Yaochi with the wind. Maybe there are a pair of immortals playing the piano and singing in melancholy and anxiety.
A few wisps of flowers in the distance, and the singing of bees, a kind of Haruka, emerged from the heart and floated in the wind. Xia Hong bowed his head and leaned shyly on the distant mountain, suddenly looking back, the fog filled the dream. A clear, a lingering. Faint thoughts, warm sunshine, are birds singing, accompanied by flowers, lingering with spring clothes.
However, we are not blessed to enjoy this rare peace and tranquility. As ordinary men and women in the world of mortals, we can never love and hate each other, can't let go of the temptation of fame and fortune, and can't bear the warmth that our hearts expect. So there is a lot of concern, a lot of concern, a lot of loss, a lot of sadness. "The moon is full of wind and rain, and people have joys and sorrows." How can there be a heart that has never experienced love and hate? Who doesn't touch the scene and has a dull pain in his heart? Walking on the road of life, we can't escape the noise of the world, we can't shirk our responsibilities, we can't give up the perfect truth, and our hearts can't be as clear as the ethereal realm of Buddhism.
However, disturbed by the secular world, I still feel greedy. I put on my headphones greedily, turn on the music gently, close my eyes and think nothing. In the ethereal and clear music, I quietly perceive the Zen of "one flower, one paradise, one grass, one world, one tree, one bodhi, one earth, one Buddha, one pure land, one smile and one pure heart".
Emotional choice 3:
"What I know makes me worry, and what I don't know makes me want." Many years ago, I never seriously thought about this famous saying in the Book of Songs. I just watch it when I'm bored. Maybe it was because there was no trouble and no desire. Decades later, when I read this ancient poem in the Book of Songs again, a bitter sense of vicissitudes came to my mind and lingered. (Friendly sentences)
Living in troubled times all my life, I always have a lot on my mind, and no one can escape. The complicated world, the unpredictable people's hearts, and the helplessness that has to be dealt with all the time make people restless. In countless times of hesitation and loneliness, there is always a sigh in my heart that "whoever knows me, who knows me, is the person I care about". It stands to reason that it is enough for a street villain to have food and drink, clothes and shelter from the wind and rain. But an impetuous heart can never settle down and enjoy every day that belongs to me.
What is the hardest thing to find in this world? Money, wealth, reputation, status, power, all these seem to be, but why not? There may be something harder to find than these, perhaps "the person who understands me." As the ancients said, it is enough to have a bosom friend in life. A bosom friend is someone who knows me. It is enough to have a confidant in life. A confidant may be the hardest thing to find and get in the world.
What is a bosom friend? I am ignorant and dare not comment. But a bosom friend must be someone who cares about me mentioned in the Book of Songs. In life, even an ordinary person or a rural husband will read countless people and deal with all kinds of people. In the process of life, we constantly send away old brothers and sisters and constantly welcome new brothers and sisters. In the farewell, several brothers and sisters will become our lifelong concern and miss, and several people will care about and miss us. Maybe anyone with a little life experience will feel how difficult it is to remember or be remembered by others, let alone let others worry me.
In the modern society with the rapid development of population flow, the communication between people is more and more frequent and shorter. Today's brothers and sisters may go their separate ways tomorrow, or they may become strangers in a few years. The relationship between people attaches more benefits, and the emotional bond is more fragile or even vulnerable. In front of the balance of personal interests, a little interest will tear the fragile emotional bond to pieces. The relationship between people is good or bad, and it is ruthlessly tied to the silent interest chain. Wine and meat are brothers, wine and meat are brothers and sisters, wine and meat are good brothers and sisters with useful power. Don't say know yourself and yourself, don't say I'm worried. As long as I don't stab people in the back, hit people when they are down, or step on other people's shoulders to gain benefits, I am already a "brother and sister" with loyalty.
Nowadays, brothers and sisters attach too many benefits. Yesterday's brothers and sisters may go their separate ways tomorrow because of interests, and even become strangers or enemies. Brothers and sisters have become the most vulnerable interest groups in today's society. Being able to enjoy the pure brotherhood without any additional conditions has become the most extravagant expectation of many people. As a man of temperament and an idealist, what he has experienced in the interpersonal relationship of intrigue is more the difficulty and ruthlessness of survival. Who knows my heart, who says I am worried, has become a shadow in my heart that can never be erased.
Survival of the fittest is the eternal law of survival. It's a pity that my conscience can never be integrated into the cold environment of intrigue, and I can only add all kinds of sadness to my heart and live alone in a world of selfishness. In countless sleepless nights, a melancholy of "I give my heart to the bright moon, but the bright moon shines on the ditch" rises to my heart, and I can only enjoy the tranquility and leisure brought by solitude.
"What I know makes me worry, and what I don't know makes me want." Thousands of years ago, the ancients expressed their helplessness and melancholy in life to the fullest. As descendants, they can only savor the ups and downs. The perception and confusion of life may be the same in ancient and modern times, but the temptation faced by future generations is more and more irresistible. Future generations will sacrifice the most perfect thing in human nature to get everything they want, even flesh and blood.
Maybe no one in the world is worried about me, or there are really few people who are worried about me, so it is enough to have a confidant in life. Since life says that people who are worried about me are hard to find, then I will solve my worries and seek a chic and open-minded life. Maybe I will live a little more indifferently and openly. It is precisely because things in the world have been like this since ancient times that you can't be calm and helpless. "If you are poor, you will be strong and strong, and you will not fall into the sky" is just a helpless sigh in life.