"From tomorrow on, be a happy person, feed horses, chop wood and travel around the world; From tomorrow on, care about food and vegetables. I have a house, facing the sea, with spring flowers. " Life, if beautiful, is like the arms of a childhood mother. You can be happy at will, and you can be willful. The world, so warm, is like a warm hug from the sun. You can face the sea and watch the spring flowers bloom.
"stranger, I also wish you a bright future; May you have a lover, and jack shall have Jill; I wish you happiness in this world ... and I only wish to face the sea, and spring blossoms ",a little bit, a little bit ... The wish is so simple. Just like a child who loves candy paper, he generously gives out delicious candy just to bloom a colorful dream as thin as a veil in the sun. Then, strangers, may your life be happy and sweet, and I, as long as my dream.
"Motherland, or take dreams as horses. I want to be a loyal son in the distance and a short-lived lover of material things. " Like all poets who take dreams as horses, like all poets who take dreams as horses, like all poets who take dreams as horses … "Haizi …" calls you like this. Perhaps, your mind is not understood, or your dream is not understood. The flowing water of life is quiet in front of you, as if worrying about disturbing your wandering dreams. However, please let me call you like this, "Haizi ..."
In fact, you love this world deeply, and your love is heartbreaking and hopeless; In fact, you are grateful to this world, to nature, to the strong sun and the gentle water waves ... < P > "Living in this precious world, human beings are as happy as plants, and love is as happy as rain." You cherish your life very much, just like holding the fragile bone China tea set carefully, so white and crystal clear that you dare not touch it, but hold it tightly and refuse to let go of even the slightest bit. You are very contradictory, such a person is too worthy of cherishing and thanking. Hold it tightly, can't grasp it, and can't hold it firmly. Looking around at strange eyes, it seems that no one understands you, as if no one understands you. I don't understand you, either. You chose that way to end your life. What did you think when you watched the train rumble? Do you have even a little regret, fear and confusion? You know, many, many people are wondering why you want to leave, choose to escape from this world, and choose to run to your light.
you know, gratitude. In your world, "step on the grass and feel like a completely clean black soil block." Nature, let your heart return to such peace and peace.
Be grateful, after everything is calm. No matter the geometry of life, no matter whether I have been in the sea or in the early summer of a year, cicadas are buzzing and the sun is hanging high, I still love this world, and my love is deep. I am extremely proud to live among these precious people.