Dance with your coffin on your back, walk with your soul Who can explain this phrase?

When I came out, I suddenly found two lines behind the drum room door, written in chalk on the tin door, "Dance with your coffin on your back, walk with your soul". I chanted them a few times, and suddenly realized how deep they were! But I think seeing such words in such a place is enough to be a kind of shock to the soul. Maybe it's a drummer who used to be full of dreams and had his heart broken by the trials and tribulations of reality, maybe it's a student who is pursuing his dream of art and is working hard, maybe it's the casual notes of a girl who likes to be romantic, or maybe it's the unintentional touch of a passer-by ...... Dancing with a coffin on his back, dancing with a coffin on his back, a sad romance, and an optimistic mindset. Optimistic mindset! Sooner or later in one's life, one has to face death, and life is just a process, and one day of depression and one day of happiness, so why not enjoy the process? In a dull and bitter life with a romantic mindset to spend, is not a life of wisdom? Encounter smooth and happy things on the perception of good, encounter difficulties and unfair, in the face of things that can not be changed laugh it off, understand that this is life, do not go through with themselves, remember to remember, forget to forget, how good! Once upon a time by the dream rendering of the future of a few brilliant, as if they played the emotions contained in the whole world of splendor, living in a fantasy life, the spirit is often detached from this earthly world, the diffusion of the excitement of the red coloring the whole dreaming years. Had a few nuclear times in the face of setbacks and blows, swore fiercely never to touch which thing, and even feel that they are a marginalized people, abandoned in the cold of the world. However, when faced with music, the blood boils again. In the gap between reality and ideal, in the repeated grinding of life and heart, sculpting a soul, carrying a coffin, dancing ...... back and forth gradually understand that the process of life itself is art. If you have to force art to make a living, then art tends to change the flavor, as a hobby, often really appreciate a lot. And then also understand that in order to free the world, we must forgive ourselves for the crazy ideas. The world is not perfect, what exists is reasonable. More know the true meaning of first do what you should do, then do what you want to do, and more importantly, understand that art is really something inside, its existence is not limited to any form, any state, and really want to cultivate the sentiment of how it can be ah. Yes, art is a dead end, any road in life is not the same, are leading to the death of a process of ...... passing through the earth, we are important not to experience what but how much perception. Stroll with the soul, with the soul, stroll, how romantic, how spontaneous, the spirit of the breeding of an extraordinary elf roaming the sky, flaunting a self, no desire, angry life, fly higher. The soul is another world with not obliterate life, exist with heaven and earth, live in forever, close your eyes when strolling, can be detached from the earth's gravitational pull, forget the orbit of the planet running, desire that star on the fly, no bundles to spare, no obstacles ...... I very much like a stroll, especially in the dead of night, walking around As if detached from this earthly world, leaving only the body, the spirit flies to one and another world ...... to the destination or meet acquaintances to greet me, only to come back, oh, I still live in this world, there is the feeling of falling close to the depths of the water, a moment of sobriety, a moment of the sinking ... ... Dancing is strolling to music, life is dancing with a coffin on your back. How dashing life, can not change we go to create, in possession of the basis of the bloom of their own. In fact, more often than not, we are persistent in life, insist on finding a kind of blossoming wonderful. Looking for the process is in fact a beautiful, brought all the palpitations of the heart let us heart more brilliant, gorgeous out of a variety of colors are you and I bloomed splendid. Regardless of the passage of time, the years change, we all have a self, firm beliefs, even if the occasional leakage of a little bit of trouble, but also life must be through the melodious, in the mood to wander the ocean in a flash of light, flashing a different kind of wonderful. What is love and what is happiness? It is you and I pay sincere harvest sincere joy. Life is nothing more than affection, friendship, love, simple to love, to maintain, to feel, we are self, happy. Even if tomorrow is still a stormy journey, the future is unknown, but we are loaded mentality, adjust the mood, openly release the face of all. With this kind of thinking, what are we afraid of? Dancing with a coffin on our backs, walking with our souls, what are we afraid of if we have no fear of death? What reasons and excuses are there not to let yourself live well