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Life is like a play, play is like life
Life Like a play, if you know how to perform, the joys and sorrows inside and outside the play will be wonderful; a play is like life, if you know which one is your true self, both the inside and outside of the play will have the color of life. Inscription
Life is a play, with a cry, the curtain opens, a sigh, and the curtain calls and leaves.
As soon as the curtain opens and you step on the stage, the drama of life begins; when you put on makeup and enter the drama, life has the frame of a story.
When we are born, we have a stage on which we can perform.
Whether it is heaven, earth, or hell, a background, a narration, or a line have been transformed. In just a moment, a thought, or a word, it tells the truth about the impermanence of life and its rapid changes.
Once we enter the play, we have to persist in performing the trick to the end.
Whether it is the light or dark of the lights, whether the scenes are simple or traditional, as long as the music continues, we must act seriously. The warmth and warmth of the world, the climate of the world, are actually between the simple and traditional.
On the stage, I sing my best, and off the stage, the audience looks at me with different expressions. When I say a word that touches my heart, some of the audience will cry, and when I say a sad word, some of the audience will be moved. When you are happy, there is thunderous applause; when you are deep, your heart roars; in sadness and joy, your tears are shed by others, and others' tears are shed by you. Everyone's story has some similarities.
On the stage, spring, summer, autumn and winter are just a snap of the fingers, but who knows the misery underneath? On the stage, there is no need to express the flowers blooming and falling, and the clouds blooming and closing, but who knows the many emotions and sighs underneath?
Sometimes we are actors, acting out the good and bad one by one, forgetting our own beauty and ugliness, living in the roles of others, knowing that our own wonderfulness cannot be replaced by others; sometimes we are spectators , Sheng, Dan, Jing, Mo, and Chou take turns to play, and our moods follow the characters. We cannot envy others if we know the lives of others.
Sometimes, we are the protagonists, controlling our own destiny; sometimes, we are the supporting roles, letting others control their own actions. No matter what, if we don’t give up on ourselves and life, it will be wonderful.
Life is like a play, you are the scenery in the eyes of others; play is like life, others are also the story in their eyes. The happiness in the play may be the suffering of life, and the happiness in life may be the story in the play. The sadness keeps coming back and forth like this, laughing on stage and crying off the stage, joyful in the play and worried outside the play, and I can't help but lose myself.