I want to go to the other side.
Sometimes, reality is like fog, longer than dreams and shorter than the wind. Persistent mood, in order to seek and get, covers up the darkness floating in the long road. There is always a man who sets up a boat with a horn and sails into the psychedelic depths of nightmares in a dead end.
I still have to go to the other side.
I am not afraid of all dangers and difficulties for egrets to cross the river to meet the other side of the sky. This shore has become ugly at this time, and it seems so confusing against the other shore. I feel uneasy for an instant, the world has been filled by the other side, enough to buckle the other side of my pulse. ...
I must go to the other side.
Sometimes, the world is like a pot, in which life and gains and losses boil. People who can't see clearly fall into various temptations. Life is like a pot of boiling water, boiling and burning, constantly consuming itself, exhausted into all kinds of cigarettes at the limit of boiling point, making us feel old inexplicably. What is gain and what is loss?
I finally reached the other shore.
If what I get can make me happy for a short time, then the coolness of my desire after cooling is like digging a hole in my heart to sleep. Is this hollow deformity a gain or a loss? When I look back on the past shore, why is it the morning song of the bamboo forest swaying in the wind and the emerald birds in the forest? Why are there red plums reflecting thousands of trees every day? Wind and rain blend, I stand on the ferry of life, the edge of the other shore. When the other side becomes this side and this side becomes the other side, what is the word "lost"?
I lay on the edge of this shore and the other. When I understand, this is the edge of gain and loss.
Sometimes, gains and losses seem to be between thoughts, but they are interdependent. It's like two sides of a river. People are busy and always look at the other side. There are no blind gains and losses in this world. How can you choose a world with two sides of a glass mirror? The gain and loss of the shore is also the gain and loss of life. People should get what they deserve and lose what they lose. Don't worry about endless troubles in your life. Time is the biggest loss in life!
This shore is real, and the other shore is scenery. I laughed like a lifetime ago. Let the midnight tone wash away the tide, and let the echo of the mist turn the dancing moonlight upside down and flow into the blood vessels of my dream. Vast as the wind in Feng Xu, I don't know where it ends; Floating like an independent world, feathering into a fairy.