The world is impermanent. Laugh at life. Life is short, sit back and enjoy the prosperity of the world What does it mean?

Hello, I'll answer for you:

Everyone comes to the world, all hope to perform brilliant achievements and individuality of self, hope that their own style, learning, moving voice or fluttering figure can be recognized and applauded by others, but not everyone can be glittering in the lights flashing on the stage. As ordinary individuals, most people can only murmur their own monologue behind the stage, no one to pay attention to, no one cares about, no one to give a cluster of flowers and warm applause. In the face of this scene, some people tend to lament their own mediocrity, envious of other people's excellence. In fact, why bother? Flowers are beautiful, applause is certainly intoxicating, but it can only affirm the achievements of some people, can not deny the value of most people. As long as the real life, live a real self. Then, even if all the people look elsewhere, you still have the last audience, you can still applaud yourself.

Perhaps you are a forging failure, a side of the world on the cold side of the porcelain, no gelatinous kind of glaze, there is no dragon and phoenix pattern; but when you discard impurities, the clay embryo into porcelain, your life has become in the fire burning and beautiful, you should be happy for this.

Perhaps you are a piece of standing in the mountains to bear the sun and rain of the stubborn stone. Ugly and ordinary, in the vicissitudes of change, be forgotten in the rocks and grasses; but you should be proud, because you are, after all, looking up to the sky proud of the frost and snow, stood up into your own independent posture, do not fall down at will or disappear, that is, the value of your intrinsic.

Maybe you are just a fading flower, just a piece of the autumn wind raised the falling leaves, just a piece of white paper was crumpled inadvertently, just a piece of long clouds, just an invisible wind ...... or just a glimpse of anyone's eyes and the corner of the mouth gently a sigh of regret; but you can still be for you! But you can still be comforted by the existence you once had, and you can still applaud yourself.

Cheer for yourself, do not have to have a little bit of reserve and pride, can be very generous, dashing, as long as you believe in themselves.

Cheers for themselves, not self-indulgence, not a show of metaphysics, not Qism, but a kind of transcendence of the high realm of life.

Cheer for yourself, do not care about the eyes of others. Remember: you are the most interested admirer of your own life.

If cheering for others marks a kind of beauty, then cheering for oneself marks a kind of nobility.

Life between heaven and earth, the red dust has so many peaceful beauty. Gusu city outside the ancient alley held up a handle of red oil-paper umbrella; distant ancient temple in the twilight drums and morning bells ...... or soft diffuse timeless, or calm and quiet, is so ethereal and profound, and this is only the life of the roadside tanning, the road of life are so bumpy and confusing.

From croaking, will start all the way to the wind and rain, all the way to walk hard, the wind and rain is always testing you, sometimes it will be your colorful dreams crashed; sometimes it will be your miserable business as a bubble fly, sometimes the road is only under a line of bitter rain, a wisp of cold wind, but it is fair, no matter to whom, at least it is to leave a drop of water, a branch of the leaves, a curved veiled moon, leaving a person who has been a long time ago, but also the real silk. But also in the real silk weary, hard to touch but also moist eyes of the share of the feeling, in the water between the hot and hot and the sunshine, between the 10,000 and the unswerving.

Cheer for yourself!

Quietly combing dreams, clanking courage, to fulfill your mission, your glory, your answer. Smile at the vicissitudes of life and watch the clouds roll by; go and stay with no intention of watching the flowers blossom and fall in front of the court. Hidden in the South Mountain, should be the mystery of life and also gain and loss of the sparse epiphany; lying down to taste the gall, should be committed to the heart and the heart of the week again cohesion of intelligence. Applaud yourself, life's journey there is always a bright light to guide you through the hot water, muddy swamps, into the blossoming flowers, sunny spring.

Life is a lonely, bumpy, lonely journey? In a hundred years of the journey is often need to be on their own that applauded. Perhaps it will only bring you a horn, a flag, but it is like a lamp, a pair of crutches, a pair of wings to lead you forward? Walking through a hurdle, enduring a test. Re-tread the foot of the earth, out of a road.