I have asked myself countless times.
What meaning should be given to life?
To avoid death
regret
Time is running out.
Reading is the whole meaning of my life.
But now,
When youth is running out.
How do I define it?
Once full of lofty sentiments
It's all vicissitudes now.
It used to be a dream
Be hurt by ruthless years
Dare not talk about hope
It seems that life exists only for two words.
wait for
There is nothing worse than waiting.
When you don't even know what you're waiting for.
however
Time never stops.
Because waiting
You will lose more.
I used to feel young.
Living is for endless tossing.
Countless choices
I gave up countless times.
But I still don't know
Where is the exit of the soul?
someone says that
We live to live.
Live for nothing but life.
But he said alive.
It already contains too much.
I thought everything I wanted was far away.
Now people find that
Far away has nothing but far away.
Further afield
More lonely
Happiness in the distance
How painful will it be?
This world
No dreams
Only reality
The reality that you hate but have to admit and accept.
look back
I really missed a lot.
Missed the flowers.
Missed love
Become a slave to money
someone says that
With money, you have everything.
But I never believed it.
When you make enough money.
You lost a lot.
What do you have?
It is meaningless to explore the meaning of life itself.
Only you have to experience it yourself.
Life does not need to be too serious.
Too serious. It's a needle.
Experience an unforgettable friendship.
Talk about a vigorous love.
Have and manage a harmonious and happy family relationship.
in short
Love with heart
That's enough.
Two: Singing of Life
know nothing at all
all one's life
How much time is there
we
I'm partying for myself.
For parents.
For children.
For the family.
For society.
We have countless sweat.
Condense into bitterness
sometimes
Still have to bear it
Endless trifles bother you.
miserable
Life is hard.
earthquake
mud flow
war
Trapping and deception
Behind all the anxiety.
We are very cautious.
in a huddle
Always worried
Pay little attention to
Straight into the darkness
Three: seasonal flowers bloom and fall
A flash in the pan
Never again
Life has not withered.
Only endless openness.
Some people are flowers that bloom in the sun every day.
Just a ray of sunshine is enough to warm the whole heart.
Some people are walking dead.
Only the weak buds support the dim petals.
Drift with the tide
I dare not talk about life.
I'm not qualified either
Who among all sentient beings really understands?
Wake up like a dream when you are old.
All I know is that it's good to be alive
Countless dreams when I was young.
Become out of reach when you grow up.
Life goes on.
Spend the rest of my life
At least I don't want to disappoint myself.
Four: the dignity of life
Every life has dignity.
Respect is respect.
Strict means serious.
neoteric
But some people are
How bold are people?
What is the productivity of the land?
It's not too much to say this.
What everyone does and says.
It all makes sense.
Are logical.
They are all formal.
You know that.
People judge a book by its cover.
You're making up a story
You know that.
The tradition of China people is deeply rooted.
You're still taking risks
You know that.
A person gets good grades.
Not a foreign language
But math.
You know that.
Translate well by one person
Overwhelm a person
You know that.
One must compromise.
So that we can have offspring.
You know that.
Everything is spiritual.
You're dead.
Human life only once
Life is dignified.
If you don't want to be human,
You can have no dignity.
Five: the dignity of life.
When Qin Jun invaded Chu,
Burn palaces, slaughter civilians
Robbery of property
Your heart planted in the garden
Be torn to pieces and burned to ashes.
You have no heart.
Like a tree without roots.
Death can be a slow process.
But you should keep the dignity of life.
I'd rather be a moment.
As long as there is the brilliance of fire
I don't want to be kept in the dark
Slowly wither bit by bit.
A beautiful green bush
Since it is no longer lush and beautiful.
There should be no ugly and humiliating face.
Death seems to be an accident.
In fact, this is inevitable.
You nurtured and cared for it.
The most beautiful jump at all times, at home and abroad.
Hands have grown out.
The mouth is forming.
All your efforts
Is it just to sober up?
Always sleeping in the world.
The dignity of life?
Like jade falling into deep water.
There's only one voice.
From the human body after 2000.
Jump.
Still not jumping
We can't wait.
Thank you for dancing so well.
Give us a chance to eat, drink and have fun.
Let's take a day off.
You can race dragon boats.
Public money consumption
Your poor soul.
Also want to be in a poem
Cultivate the dignity of life?
Thousands of years.
No matter how vigorous it grows.
How green and beautiful.
There are noisy people everywhere.
Experts and scholars never stop.
Poetry or poetry?
Few people are willing to take a serious look.
Six: Life is worth paying.
Stand by and watch the river
Look into the distance
Clouds.
Quietly drifting to the horizon.
I guess
Because true love is
Die like grass under your feet.
It's also worth it
In the world of love
Only in this way can there be true feelings.
Rough governance
Forced occupation
In a beautiful land.
There will be more hatred.
Summer sunshine
It also makes people
Feel the biting cold
Die for the truth
It's worth it.
Because it will touch the world.
For a happy future
Continue to fight
If in life,
There is no fairness.
Society has lost its morality.
Dear friends.
Don't be silent.
Show the courage of a soldier
With the power and power of black people
perish together
That's worth it.
because
After the night
Will usher in the dawn.
For ideals
For sincerity
For relatives.
For responsibility
Dear friends.
Please don't.
Spend youth at will
In order to survive in this society
commemorate
fidget
Is the best struggle
Speak boldly
It is a smart life.
If the world
Everything is beautiful and peaceful.
To this day.
I lost everything.
Even death.
It's also worth it
Laugh at the world
Seven: The Song of Life
( 1)
What else is there?
Fate, what else have you arranged for me?
You test me too much.
I sink and fall again and again.
Life, this is my life.
Autumn, autumn, I seem to be longing for something again.
Looking forward to god's hand to save me from the blue sky?
Trapped in the mud, but still firmly looking up at the stars.
The deception of life, the disillusionment of ideals, helplessness and pain,
Day and night, tortured.
Mania and depression are endless.
Above, he looked for the green void, below, the yellow spring water, that was the only way.
Running, yelling, alcohol, women.
If these can vent their pain,
It only temporarily paralyzes the manic soul.
Go ahead, go ahead.-get rid of those fantasies.
Fantasies make my life hell.
Fantasy makes me fall into hell from high altitude repeatedly every day.
Why do you want to fall, why do you want to torture yourself like this?
Because of the mission, the mission of birth.
I'm here for this.
In the dark, in the darkest place,
I gave my heart to the devil.
After listening to his words, I am erratic.
If evil spirits wander on the edge of hell.
Well, if you call me that.
Yes, I am bleeding, purifying the world I love with life and blood and tears.
Well, if you call me that.
In hell, so what.
I found my own light in the deepest darkness.
That light.
Holy light, the original light.
She and death, my mother, the only true destination, buried me, covered me and melted me.
Let me enjoy peace forever in a great death.
(2)
In the most desperate time of mourning, on the turbulent sea.
Loneliness and fear are all over the body, life and death, only darkness.
You came to see me again.
Blow away a thin layer of haze for me
Put your hand on my shoulder and let me feel your temperature.
Emitting love and sacred light.
You hold me and let me rest.
It's like a deer nestled by a grassy brook.
You melt me in love and no longer distinguish the boundaries between us.
If you kiss my eyes, the tears will never come out.
I feel your tenderness, boundless and blessing.
This completely natural love will never begin.
Tremble every cell and pore of the whole body
Wrapped me in countless boiling water drops
I didn't know there was myself in the world, and I didn't know what I was.
I was there, right here, back to infinity.
You hold my heart tightly, without a crack.
Love fills the universe and everything is silent.
What time is it? What is poetry? What is God?
I know there are no men and women in this world.
It is worth worrying about their madness.
I no longer need them to give me more trust and love.
Because I am already rich in you.
I am at the source of love, at the beginning of sunshine, in the insulation between life and death.
Perfect, like an eternal sculpture.
(3)
Wake up!
The days are so pure, I was bathed in sunshine this morning.
The stream caressed the leaves and gurgled, and everything whispered.
I love you, I love you, I love you-
Countless small voices are intertwined in my heart.
More and more urgent, more and more dense, and finally, like the sea, surging up and down, boundless.
Fresh and bright, in front of my eyes, pieces of yellow Hollyleaf began to emerge.
I think—
The gentlest and most delicate life in the world flows from the warm emulsion of the earth.
Spraying with great desire, growing in my heart.
Keep winding, interweaving, burying and covering until
Melt me, melt me, melt me.
In the arms of early spring, in the palm of the earth.
I am a stream, a mountain.
A gust of wind, a stone
I am who I am, without attachments, without attachments.
The waves came one after another and drowned me.
Kiss all over my body, telling endless love and past events.
I just listened, tears welled up.
Countless creatures, I listened today,
They whisper to each other—
I am your heart, and you are my heart.
Heart to heart, the universe is seamless.
I love you more than ever.
Just like you, you have always loved me so much.
All the beauty, all the happiness, all the music.
If the goddess opens her eyes, she shoots lightning for me to see.
In the darkness, countless stars and hundreds of millions of butterflies suddenly rose and danced in an instant.
Finally, there is a holy snow that falls warmly in my heart.
The universe is peaceful and harmonious, like the sound of a violin, and suddenly dies.
I fell into a pure lake like a tear.
Ablation and rest
Eight: the true meaning of life
What is the reason for this?
What are we busy pursuing?
Why is this happening?
Sacrifice health and fun.
To experience false happiness that doesn't belong to you.
Temporary possession
A short space
Spend time with each other.
Rain, sunny, wind, frost, rain, snow
Not as warm as your arms.
When sadness comes.
I don't believe it.
How far is forever?
E se Domani ...
Gripsholm
Who doesn't want to cherish and grasp?
Let life be fully released.
Contradictory life
Live the real me.
Strive for a better time.
The Blood Is the Life
Spying on the taste buds of life
The true meaning of existence and loss
Why on earth are you so sad?
There is no despair on the stage of life.
Put aside the cruel pursuit
Return to the structure of happiness
Don't lose, don't dodge.
Keep moving
Still the true nature of life
Without you
A flash of depravity
Not your original intention
That's the evil that life leaves in memory.
What can I do about sadness and happiness?
This is the essence of life.
Nine: Every day of my life.
Every day of my life.
It's all here. With wet sunshine
Peach blossoms around, grass under your feet.
Knitting, romantic life, ahead.
A distant wait, longing, moment.
Life in full bloom is more brilliant than spring.
Every day of my life.
It's all here. Stepping on the loess, in the wind
Catch insects and fertilize my crops in the rain.
Have a deep dialogue with the five grains and listen in the season.
Have a long talk with good weather and good weather
With two clumsy hands, with the Yellow River.
Express children's lofty sentiments
Every day of my life.
It's all here. Put yourself down completely.
The ground is often used as a metaphor. The sky needs to be covered and the ground needs to be smashed.
Look up at the dew and cross the moon full of flowers.
On the other side of the mountain, shout a few times.
Let the echo ripple get me drunk again.
Break me up again
Heartache all over the world
Every day of my life.
It's all here. On the ladder of feeling, looking for
Heartbeat colorful pages, happy return.
A warm hand, a comforting word.
The smell that passed by me.
Like a spring rain, magic is everywhere.
Let the earth be full of flowers and colorful life.
Finally, about thunder.
Give a shout, I'm back
Every day of my life.
It's all here. Eating and drinking Lazar, I think about the lifestyle of earthworms.
Learning from others, I want to live a bee life.
It would be nice to have a sun heart to warm the world.
Running like a river, the pace of the day.
I like music playing. Come quietly like the night.
Walk quietly like dew.
Like distant stars
Hanging in the window of dreams
Ten: Life will be more exciting.
Fragile wind * * *
This is the hurried pace of time.
A shallow and vague memory
Like a sunset on the horizon
Cang lang lang yue guang
Like a fading twilight song.
Pour out your last feelings silently.
Stroll in the Woods
Listen to the hearts of the moon and stars quietly.
Feel the warmth of the palm and the back of your hand quietly.
Lightly enjoying the sadness and loneliness of dreams.
Gaze into the distance
Empty mountains are not empty, but people are empty.
May dreams be like flowers.
I wish my heart were like snow.
May love be like jade.
live alone
Simple enough to shine
It is the precipitation of wisdom.
It is a state of mind without self.
Is a natural choice.
In the noise
Silence alone
in confusion
Stick to your heart and mind.
Alone
Stick to simplicity
Maybe it's just a clear moon.
People are as calm as chrysanthemums
In order to appreciate the process of life
The most beautiful scenery
in life
If we don't work hard for fame and fortune
Be not surprised by honor or disgrace.
Regardless of gain or loss
Then life will be simple.
The years will be filled.
Life will be more exciting.
Loneliness is a yearning.
This kind of missing
This is a song.
Rise and fall in the world of mortals
This is a lock.
Waiting for someone to open it.
Another river.
Flowing through life shallowly
Midnight crooning
Whose music disturbed whose mind?
Blue light flickering
Whose pen and ink hurt whose letterhead?
Sigh with regret
Whose waiting is lonely, whose sadness?
The moon by the window
Sad and quiet
Waiting night
Profound and long
Lonely heart
Smile sometimes.
Sometimes I cry.
Sometimes exiled
Loneliness is a different kind of beauty.
This kind of beauty
There is connotation.
It's colored
It is even more vivid.
Springs cherish streams.
It is a kind of flowing beauty.
It flows down slowly.
Lasting and far-reaching
Layer Lin Xue failure
It is a kind of beauty of four seasons.
Very pleasing to the eye
Happy and broad
Alley paper umbrella
This is a beautiful beauty.
Very gentle.
Beautiful and eternal
This natural beauty
In the eyes and heart
The beauty of this temperament
Perception and body odor.
The beauty of this life
Accumulate in pursuit
The beauty of life
Is the real beauty
live alone
It is a natural temperament.
It is an open-minded life.
A true beauty
Being alone is quiet, beautiful, refreshing and warm.
When you are alone, poverty is also rich.
Lonely and gentle when you are alone.
Stroll by the stream
Feel a cool feeling.
Silently smelling the broken flowers.
Listen to a bird song
Hold a cup of fragrant tea in your hand
Interpret life in books
Clear your mind calmly.
Close your eyes slightly.
Make yourself an ethereal bamboo flute.
Interpret the desire for romance with music.