In fact, the meaning of this poem is very clear. Not much to say, just a poem with philosophical reasons. It reflects that many people are lamenting their misfortunes, but in fact they don't know what they didn't know when they were blessed. My people, happiness is not in the end of the world, but in the hearts of the wise. The Bible? In the Old Testament, this shore longed for the happiness of the other shore, but the other shore longed for the happiness of this shore. Tagore's short poem "Illusion" reveals a truth to us: everyone is pursuing the beauty on the other side, but forgets the happiness under his feet. In my opinion, there is nothing wrong with pursuing happiness, but it is sad to be immersed in the pursuit and forget to enjoy happiness! We should forget those misty happiness and get our own touch. It is foolish to long for the happiness of others. Shu Ting wrote in "goddess peak": "Scarabs and midsummer dreams are intertwined and stand by and become a river for thousands of years. It is better to cry on your lover's shoulder for one night. " Everyone is talking about the legend of the goddess, longing for that happiness, but not seeing the sigh of the goddess: under the aura, longing for mortal feelings! Unfortunately, even the lover's arms can only be extravagant hopes. It can be seen that both sides of happiness have their own difficulties, and there may be bitterness behind happiness. Stephen Chow's A Chinese Odyssey also touched me. The Monkey King, who won every battle, was envied by everyone. However, in the face of the death of his best friend, he could do nothing. In the face of his lover's questioning, he can only be silent-the price of divinity is the loss of good feelings. Finally, drive. ...
I feel that the thinking of asking questions is not very clear.
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