Faint fluttering in the air, fluttering, beautiful coat shining.
Sighing that life is short and my heart is full of sadness, how will I arrange the end of my life?
Mayfly flapped its wings in the air, showing off its colorful clothes.
Sigh, my heart is full of melancholy, where will my life live?
Soft Mayflies just emerged from the ground, gently dancing white Marvin's clothes.
Sighing that his life is short, I am full of melancholy. Where can I find my life?
Precautions:
1, Mayfly: A short-lived insect with very thin and shiny wings.
2, Chu Chu: a different look.
3, excavation: gorgeous appearance.
4. Dig: dig through. Reading: dots, holes.
5, say: stop, rest.
Translation:
Mayfly's wings are thin and bright. Your clothes are really nice.
How sad my heart is, where is my home?
Mayflies have thin and bright wings, as if your clothes are really gorgeous.
How sad my heart is, where will I rest in peace?
Mayflies are born out of holes, just like you.
How sad my heart is, and where will I rest?
Appreciate:
Looking at the ephemera and sighing about life is by no means a moaning without illness. If people think that ephemera's life is short (only one day, a flash in the pan), but they are complacent and laugh it off, this mentality is no different from that of pot calling the kettle black, and they are actually laughing at themselves.
How short life is: a hundred years in a blink of an eye. Who can resist the arrival of death?
Most of our ancestors only saw immediate practical benefits. Either make meritorious deeds and become immortal, or indulge in debauchery, eat, drink and be merry, or invite immortals to visit Taoism in order to live forever. Probably, Freud's "death instinct" is particularly prominent in our ancestors. We might as well call it "dying for life": it values the present world, only cares about the present, and the present cares about the future. What is the essential difference between this and the life of ephemera? The opposite attitude is "to live to death": since death is an insurmountable absolute limit, where is the destination after death? From this, I think about how to spend my short life and what impact it has on my death. All the fundamental problems in life must be examined and examined in this way of thinking.
This is based on the understanding and profound reflection on the nature of life. We read this introspection from "Ephemera", and heard the hollow echo like a valley with a mediocre sigh.