Philosophy, thinking about life. Life is philosophy, philosophy is life.

Winter passes and spring comes, flowers wither and bloom, the alternation of all things, the connection of life, there is a unique feeling. Philosophy is like a small flower bud, among thousands of flowers, it inadvertently trembles and stretches its body. The long river of life, exuding the breath of philosophy, flows charmingly to the intersection of sky and water, leaving people with infinite reveries.