My Heart is Close at Hand, Sometimes Far Away
by Zhu Jianmin
About This Novel
In this era when fish want to fly and birds want to swim, it should be a satisfying thing to make a small stone. It can lie quietly in the mountain valleys and let the streams wash away, or it can be buried deep in the soil and pave a colorful road for the world to walk on. Someone once asked: Do you regret it? Did you miss a lot? I didn't think about it: I didn't have any regrets, no matter what role I played, I was loyal, clean and responsible. Leaving is to bring back a better version of yourself. For a while, I was always asked why I didn't update my circle of friends? In fact, the circle of friends is not for updating. Most of the time, it is to look at the noise, right and wrong, right and wrong in silence. Or, treat your circle of friends as a mirror and look at yourself in the mirror. Sometimes, maybe it's just an empty mirror, nothing more. Only when your mind is calm and empty can you hear your own voice and see the true nature of all things. Life often moves in a hurry, so we must slowly learn to stop and laugh at the wind and clouds, sit down and enjoy the flowers blooming, calm down and be as calm as the sea, settle down and watch at ease. Live your life quietly. If your heart doesn't move, the wind will do nothing.
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