Life is hasty, geometric, and looking back feels fleeting. The world is full of all kinds of life, but most of them are hard, and some of them are struggling to support. Although the road ahead is unknown, you can see your footprints are deep and shallow, winding like a winding river. No matter what falls from the sky, life is always beautiful.
Life is always unexpected. The scenery scattered in life always comes and goes in a hurry. In the short coming and going, we should learn to leave, learn to bear the brush, learn to face impermanence, and learn to accept the loss that we have been waiting for but can't always have. I know, I will hide you quietly in the corner of my heart, quietly and faintly. I promise you, I will live a good life.