Spring, son of the sea

Text | Zixi

The word season means four seasons. If separated, it is sea and son, the son of the sea.

Isn’t it? The four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter in the world are like the son of the sea, sometimes calm and sometimes willful. Especially this spring, it rains suddenly, is sunny and windy.

When I saw the word "son of the sea", I thought of Haizi.

The first time I saw this poem by Haizi, I was amazed.

The poems are all very simple Chinese characters, but they really make people feel the beauty of the poems. But the poet who wrote such a warm and powerful sentence did not go further into the depths of life.

Haizi came in spring, but finally chose to leave in spring.

Confusing.

?There are flowers everywhere outside the window in spring. They fall at a speed of five centimeters per second. At this time, even in the illusion-like existence, it is not all gentle.

Spring is not always healing, it is a contradictory season, both gentle and cruel. It's the beginning and it's the end.

The sea can accommodate all directions, but its turbulence can destroy everything. It’s a lot like spring, emotional.

?Spring is originally a poem.

Some people say that spring is "irrational, unthinking, immature, and uncomplicated." Therefore, the ups and downs are more obvious.

?The beginning of this, the end of that. This person's sugar is that person's poison.

? Nothing is always a property. It's all a combination of medicine and poison. When you want to save trouble, it is laborious, and when you want to be comfortable, it is hard. ?

?What you yearn for in your heart also needs to be constantly discerned and selected.

? One day when I went out for an interview, it was raining outside and the sky was full of moisture. The young man talked about his current situation, living in the dirt and making art in the clouds. What's rare is that he clearly knows what he wants.

However, the inner paddle is often soaked in loneliness because it needs support from two worlds. On the one hand, you have to adjust your nature to adapt to society, and on the other hand, you constantly remind yourself of your true nature and don’t abandon it.

Looking at the rain outside the door, I said it was good. "It's good to be down," he added.

Yes, life inherently requires some levels. Even if it’s down, it’s still part of spring.

The four seasons of the year, spring, summer, autumn and winter, repeat themselves in cycles. Spring is coming to an end, and you may miss its changes as summer enters.