Naive prophecy: See a world in a grain of sand in william blake and a heaven in a wild flower. Hold infinity in the palm of your hand, and eternity in an instant. I am a root, and I have been growing silently in the ground all my life, down, down? I believe that there is a sun in the center of the earth that can't hear the birds singing on the branches and feel the gentle breeze, but I am calm and don't feel wronged and bored.
In the flower season, I am as happy and heavy as branches and leaves, filled with all my hard work. Every day you don't like is not yours. No matter what kind of life you live, if there is no joy, you have no life. You don't have to love, drink or smile.
If you like, the sunlight reflected in the puddle is enough. Happy people, who put happiness on small things, will never be deprived of the natural wealth that belongs to every day.