Life is sometimes very helpless. You insist on one thing for half your life, and suddenly you find yourself wrong, and you have tasted all kinds of flavors of life, but this is actually the normal state of life. It means that I wasted too much time and energy on the impossible, and when I realized it was too late, I had to swallow the bitter fruit myself. It is also to advise everyone not to be too persistent.
Today, clear spring has replaced spirits, and it is sweet all my life. I understand the impermanence of life, and I also know that clear water lasts longer than spirits, so I no longer cling to my original insistence and spend the rest of my life savoring the sweetness of life.
Extended data:
At first, there was only "mistaking old vinegar for ink, and writing half-life on paper was sour;" Mistakenly treating Chen Mo as vinegar, I felt bitter after drinking it for half my life ",and some netizens constantly derived the following poems:
Poetry 1:
Mistaken old vinegar as ink, write a lifetime of paper acid.
I mistook Chen Mo for vinegar and drank it all my life.
Acetic acid is helpless and bitter in ink.
All tastes are the normal state of life.
Section 2:
Mistaken the old vinegar as ink, and wrote the half-life on paper sour.
I mistook Chen Mo for vinegar and drank it all my life.
How can you know the joys and sorrows of the world without tasting the vinegar and ink on earth?