A person's life is like this string, you can only play it well if you tighten it, and it is enough to play it well.

I smiled and sang the songs of life. If life only wants two points and one line of smooth sailing, then life will lose its meaning.

Life is such a process, a process of constantly surpassing one's own limitations. This is destiny. Everyone is the same. In this process, we encounter pain, transcend limitations and feel happy.

Yang LAN:

Only by taking the right path and not taking the right path can we have our true self.

People can condense into a stone, lurk to the bottom of the water and let time pass like running water. They only know that they are in the water and can't feel the current.

We were so eager for the waves of fate that we finally found that the most beautiful scenery in life is actually inner peace and calmness. We are so looking forward to the recognition of the outside world that we finally realize that the world is our own and has nothing to do with others.

Zhou Mengdie:

Who is the man with a mirror in his heart? Who will live barefoot all his life? All the eyes were blindfolded.

Who can make a fire in the snow and throw it into the snow? Under the bodhi tree. A man with only half a face looked up at the sky and replied with a sigh. He wants to sink to his blue from a height.

In May, when everything was thin, in the field after harvest, outside the sunset, a wooden bell jingled alone, and a group of lonely white paws began to fly around the steeple: a kind of praise and a kind of reward.