But it has become illusory in people's minds.
People not only add new colors to the objective world.
At the same time, it also gives it new morphological significance and explanation.
The world is objective.
But no one lives in the objective and real world.
Everyone lives in his own dream world.
Everyone has become a unique world
There is only one real and objective world.
However, there are countless false and subjective worlds.
There are as many worlds as there are ideas.
There are as many people's dreams as there are dream worlds.
The objective and real world is infinite.
But people dream of a bigger fantasy world.
Countless people use countless dreams
Woven and woven countless worlds.
The real world can accommodate everyone.
But there is no room for one person in the dream world.
There is no conflict between people, between nations and between countries.
Only conflicts between different dreams.
The real objective world is respectable and lovely.
But the false dream world is ugly and sad.
Human happiness lies in the health, harmony and integrity of the mind.
Man's misfortune lies in his greed, ignorance and doubt.
Poetry about the world ii,
This sad age can't stand the wind and grass;
Then,
Live a heartless life with an illusory attitude;
Finally,
There is no suitable reason to explain the hesitation at this age.
People suddenly say to you, I think you have changed, and then they start to have mixed feelings.
This kind of mixed feelings is a struggle against your own powerlessness? Or compromise?
I suddenly found myself used to going to bed early and getting up early, and I looked so comfortable.
Repeat. Life, this is life.
Everything looks so comfortable,
Wake up every day, smile and tell yourself, "It's good to be alive",
Think about it. Isn't this the most pleasant time?
No burden, no great pressure, just asking for it occasionally.
Uneasy thoughts always emerge unconsciously,
But look what we can do now,
Without hesitation, throw yourself directly into desire,
Desire is a terrible thing.
I never thought about my future life,
Whenever we discuss this problem, it will seem so unrealistic.
Maybe I am really a freak,
Suddenly,
That scene came to mind,
Just around the corner.
Xiaozi's life is beautiful, but it is not desirable.
Loose personality, always carefully maintained.
In the unbridled youth
Crazy,
Endless waste
Skip classes, find excuses to go out to play,
Playing tricks on others with a group of people,
Bad teachers have nicknames;
Stupid,
I thought it was eternity.
I used to take the efforts of others for granted.
Only to find that,
I am too naive;
Perseverance
Stick to what you like.
Is a very happy thing.
then
Only to find that this is not what I want,
It's just that I can't do it, I want it more;
Insist,
Stick to a relationship,
But no one can persist,
The ending is to leave without saying goodbye;
last
Endure your own shortcomings;
give up
Give up one's favorite interest
Then I realized it wasn't my favorite.
Time has replaced;
finally
No rebellion
Without willfulness
No dating, no dating,
No going out to play, no drinking,
No shopping, no madness, no trouble,
No parties, no karaoke,
Don't blame anyone,
Don't laugh at anyone,
I don't envy anyone,
This is me now.
The sun is shining,
Running in the wind and rain,
Dream your own dreams and go your own way.
Everything's fine, really. Everything is fine.
When it is difficult
You can feel the breath of autumn after the rain.
cool
unarguable
There is also a world that belongs to you.
Poetry about the World 3 My world, without you, has been a long time. I think of you occasionally and recall the past. Those that are no longer clear and those that are drifting away, I have no great joy or great sadness. I don't expect vigorous love, and I dare not swear. With the growth of age, people become more and more lonely. Love, the longer, the weaker. The terrible reality of this world has witnessed countless ups and downs, and our courage when we were young has also dissipated. Who can be as desperate as before?
Think about yourself before and look at the reality in front of you.
I no longer hope for the rotation of reincarnation.
Aesop's fairy tales that are no longer beautiful
It's just a lot closer to "don't be happy with things, don't be sad for yourself"
What I often think of in my ear is no longer The Queen of the Brave.
But the sad "I used to love chasing dreams when I was young, and I just wanted to fly forward."
In fact, there are still many things I want to do this year.
Complaining seems to waste a lot of my energy.
What suddenly occurred to me?
Patients will get something.
This is ours, right?
In addition to parents, there are actually many people we should be grateful for.
No, I always get it.
It's time to pay
That year, that year.
In addition to eating and sleeping, there are "battles" that must be done every day.
I always thought the world was what I saw.
Always stubbornly believe that others are themselves.
Stupid people are stupid, and I still believe it.
How long has it been since I was so excited to surf the Internet in the middle of the night?
How long has it been since I wrote this clearly?
Proves how much time I don't have for myself
My brain has been numb for a long time, and I am not safe in bed every day for fear that the phone will ring.
Sadly, there is a traffic jam on the road, and that is the time to really relax.
How long has the nerve strip been so important?
Find my listener.
That perfect feeling
I'm not tired of talking too much.