I don't hate the world, but I think time is the killer. I can't change the world. I just feel wronged and innocent. But I will not escape, choose to give up, but just disappear in the endless margin bit by bit.
It was my clever brain that killed myself. I should live a stupid life. Don't pursue the essential laws of everything too much, because by doing so, you will have a realm: just like a fairy, standing on the high clouds and walking,
Teng, Piao, fly everywhere, gradually away from the ground, over high clouds, across the universe. Does he still exist?
Think of what you see, do, learn or anything else every day as a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, but don't distort the mystery!
Living should be like a mass of "fresh air", which has just undergone photosynthesis. This mass of air should be carefully packed in a vacuum. In this way, she will always keep fresh.
God only gave you life, but you have everything. Don't give up every opportunity to experience and make your life complete. Disappearing is the most perfect embodiment of existence [China Composition Club]. Only if you really disappear, your existence will be as eternal as snow; Only when it really disappears will your soul not face death.
This is the highest state of freedom.
The biggest sorrow in life is not to have tears, but to turn them into steam and miss the opportunity to cry again and again. What you cry is not heartbreak, but repentance for yourself forever. Tears are rain in the sky. Rain moistens everything in time, and tears infiltrate the deepest part of your heart-your soul. God gave you the best "holy water" When you are baptized again and again, your soul will stay away from death day by day and enjoy the sunshine.
Disappearing does not mean losing. Instead, she gave you possession. You have more precious "tears" than diamonds, more dazzling sunshine than gold, more fiery passion than volcanoes, and more priceless soul than life. What did you miss?
Live in the poet's artistic conception and soar under the eagle's blue sky. Life will become a "human comedy" with the tip of your pen, and the first fantasia on your strings will reverberate between heaven and earth. Everything in front of us will glow with infinite vitality in a little disharmony because of the voice of the heart.
I suddenly realized that all the creatures on the earth live in a huge "black hole". Maybe one day in the next century, my angel and I will become a pair of happy mice. God will give us a piece of land and keep it the same forever. There is an endless prairie, there is the intersection of heaven and earth, there is a high snow-capped mountain, and there is a dense forest beside a huge lake at the foot of the mountain. The lake doesn't dry up all the year round, and it goes down the mountain, forming a big river across the vast grassland ... all kinds of creatures live in harmony. During the day, we enjoy the sunshine and lie on the grass to watch the eagle soar on the top of the snow-capped mountains; At night, we stayed at the mouth of the cave and talked about this, listening to wolves singing for us in the mountains and counting the bright stars in the night sky. ...