Looking horizontally, it looks like a ridge and a peak on the side, with different heights near and far.

I don’t know the true face of Mount Lu, just because I am in this mountain. There are a thousand Hamlets in the eyes of a thousand people.

People should always look at problems from another angle. Autumn leaves are poignant and romantic, lazy and nostalgic; flowing water is weak and persistent, temporary and eternal, which is a kind of thinking and belief; life is full of entanglements and reliefs, choices and abandonments, and it is all kinds of things. Helplessness is also beautiful expectation. Without forgiveness, there is no future; without a station, there is no distance; without the boundless sight in front of you, how can there be the heroism of life.