[The life of a mayfly is short, but it has no nostalgia
The fate of the fall salmon is sad, but also relieved
The so-called life and the world are nothing but flowers blooming in spring and leaves falling in autumn.
I lamented that the flowers in April were all over the ground. Now that I think about it, I don't feel any regret.
After all, they're all over April, aren't they?
But Ye. When have you ever truly laughed and been happy?
It's obviously not in full bloom yet, so it's doomed to wither. So helpless, so helpless.
Therefore, you are the biggest regret in my life.
May I ask where the autumn flowers fall? I dare to mourn for the world