Son of Eclipse

Human beings are all born the same. They are all born into the world with fireworks, taking root in the trivial matters of daily necessities, and moving forward in the repetition day after day. We rarely have earth-shattering feats, and rarely have the halo that attracts everyone's attention. Most of the time we just silently play the roles of children, parents, and workers in a small world, walking on a seemingly unremarkable road. This is the most authentic and ordinary life, like the weeds on the ridge of the fields held by the breeze, growing silently, but possessing great power of their own. Life is connected by countless ordinary moments. Running around in the morning, persevering at night, not giving up in the face of difficulties, and sincere kindness towards others are all extraordinary in the ordinary. There is no need to envy others' brilliance, everyone has their own life path. Doing your duty in ordinary positions, sticking to your original intention in trivial life, and moving forward bravely when the wind and rain come. This courage and accumulated strength are the most touching and extraordinary. The ordinary is the background of life, and the extraordinary is the light on the background. We all shine in our own way in ordinary life, fight against mediocrity with persistence, and warm the years with sincerity. It is the countless ordinary people who write extraordinary things in their own lives that make the world full of warmth and hope, and make ordinary lives shine with unique and extraordinary light.