At present, it is so bizarre, and my heart is so complicated. When a person only has memories, his life will probably be boring forever, but sometimes he has no memories.
-Lu Xun's "Morning Flowers Pick Up in the Evening" Time is like a tide, and the tide rises and falls, and there are endless thoughts in the bustling place. The rhythm of ups and downs awakens the sleeping soul. The blue bricks of the past have been replaced by red tiles, but the light of dawn still shines in my memory. Memories cannot be erased if they are remembered, and will never fade if they are treasured.
-If you are old, can you pick up the morning sun with your left hand and the sunset with your right hand in the morning, watch the flowing clouds in the morning and evening, and realize everything in the world in sports?
The fleeting time melts in the air with the quips of those lines. Inadvertently, your life is full of sunshine and smiles. I have read many biographies of poetry and prose, and then I am either happy or worried or thinking or disappointed. Reading is the most enjoyable thing in this world.