That Window

We live in a contradictory world. The most beautiful and the ugliest may appear in a person or thing. We long to continue in heaven after death, but we never make the effort to start well and end well in real life. That window is a whirlpool. It neither brings hope nor destroys hope. It just gives you a psychological hint when you are most desperate, preventing you from despair. Under the orange tree, that boy, that man, still flashed his smart eyes, and the cigarette butt in his hand dripped anxiously, silently. The green orange leaves are so lush that they seem to extend into the wall. It is a tree that cannot bear fruit, but it is still growing vigorously. Just like a man's eyes, they are strong, charming but quietly waiting for the girl he loves deeply. And that girl, the girl hidden behind the curtains, quietly, forgetting that tears are meant to stay. Jin Jiyou's life is an elegant Chinese landscape painting, the kind of meticulousness and exquisiteness that can only be appreciated by slowly appreciating it. Her beloved parents did not have a good ending in their lives, but she believed that being able to have her parents together for the rest of her life was another gain. The brother who loved her the most loved her very much, but the person who loved him the most gave him love and life that he could not repay or repay. But for Kim Ji Woo, his brother Kim Young Ho's simple acceptance of happiness is the best reward for that person. Her friends, the boy she likes loves a man just like him, what is that? Was it the right person at the right time who met at the wrong era? And that pure and simple woman spent her whole life trying to understand and discover the man she loved deeply, even if she might be scarred in the end. Fortunately, her little childhood sweetheart has always lived a happy and strong life, walking optimistically no matter whether her family was broken up or her career was at a low point. As she walked, she began to run hard towards the home she had rebuilt. Even at the end of her life, she still smiled and said to Jin Jiyou: I am very happy. This is not a sad story, it is just the meaning of a person's life and what kind of pursuit it is. What is the purpose of living, how to live, what is the purpose of coming to the world, not simply living, not for, what is that? That is the society...