Life is miserable, and everyone has to cry, laugh, rage, and make noises for the rest of their lives. Among them, some people can't survive it and die, some people wave their sleeves and walk away after seeing the world of mortals, some people are staggering around alive, and some people are struggling to survive a miserable life. After thinking about it, it's actually boring. But I don't dare to die. Even thinking about it makes my two legs fight. Without him, it's just the instinct to live. Although we are born randomly, as long as we exist, we will definitely leave our traces in the world and imprint our most sincere feelings. Lao Wang at the east end of the village watched us be born. The graffiti on the wall at the south end of the village was painted by us when we were young. The sister-in-law at the west end of the village We had our mother's hair braided when she was a child, and we planted the old tangerine tree at the north end of the village. We watched his little Mao be born, we watched his mother pass away, we watched spring go and autumn come, we watched the stars change. Slowly, we didn't even want to or were afraid to leave.
Intention: Human life, whether long or short, exciting or boring, joyful or painful, all has a beginning and an end, comes and goes, but it only lasts a moment. But compared to the floating life of life and death and the suffering of reincarnation, it is still quite enjoyable.