The highest state of being a human being: to look down on people and see through the world's sadness

Wen/Time

In this life, it is not unwise to be able to see through the sad nature of the world.

Haruki Murakami said: no two fish can swim into the same sea. The connection between human beings arises with a great deal of serendipity. Therefore, human beings come to this world, originally is naked to no support, and finally is also naked to go, do not take away a trace of attachment.

People's destiny can not be predicted, that means, may be one day, it will be turned into nothingness. So, do people ah, to understand before it is too late, the highest state of this world, is to see the light people go tea cool, see through the world.

The coolness of the human heart has always been the same, and what the visitor has to do is really just to walk around and watch the flowers, not to get too deep into the drama.

People who like to watch shadow theater know that the reality behind the curtain and in front of the curtain is actually different.

A few suona, drums vibration, shadow people down, scene picture and then all change, that is hundreds of years of light, guests sip a mouthful of good Biluochun, the next scene will be opened again.

The years go by like a shuttle, the flow of love and hate is almost worthless, as if in the long river of history, everyone is as tiny as dust, who will care about the sadness and happiness of the little people, the story of those old sesame seeds is just a small link, and who will go to look into one of the two?

When you are young and crazy, you want to believe that the world is warm, like Van Gogh's sunflowers, warm and full of hope.

But many people forget that Van Gogh only sold one painting, and no one appreciated him. His painting of the sunflower was perhaps just some kind of silent rebellion.

In that lonely era, he did lonely people, but not willing to people forget him, surrounded by is not the cool social reality, if he saw through earlier, perhaps not so painful, and will not shoot toward the desire to free themselves.

Death is a silent thing, just when you start to die, the whole world ran to love you, in the swaying river of stars, Van Gogh quietly lying in a quiet painting.

A hundred turns, you realize y that the secluded jungle does not breathe, the ups and downs of your life come from the turning of the wind, and very often, you are isolated.

You must remember, when you were a teenager studying, you were called up by the physics teacher to write a question, you looked at the irregular combinations on the blackboard, and suddenly felt that the world was all wrong.

You tried to send out a distress signal, but none was received, so you succumbed to stupidity, slinking off to tell the teacher you wouldn't, and then you walked off the podium with your head down, humiliation taking over your heart.

You suddenly see the bleak nature of the human heart most of all, and no one has to reach out to you in your time of need.

No one will wait for you unconditionally, there are some things that you have to experience on your own, and there are some times that you can only grow up slowly on your own.

When you were a child, you loved to play house games, the neighbor's brother sunshine and gentle, he said that when you grow up, you have to wear a wedding dress, do his bride.

You don't know the meaning of marriage, you only think you can stay together forever, of course, the world's most wonderful.

But when you were sixteen years old, and you started to put on your own makeup with your mother's lipstick, and you accidentally glanced at an invitation covered in glitter in the corner of the table, curiosity drove you to open it, and you suddenly learned that next month was the neighbor's brother's wedding, and you felt that your whole soul was weightless.

You're not hysterical, you just think it's funny, and who would take a child's story seriously. But it's just a show that is played out every moment in the world, but you still could not hold back, as if cathartic, and cried hard.

Eason Chan sang "Best Friends", the flavor always have to taste before feeling its bitterness.

He sang: "Friends, when you are a second friend. Friends, when you are a friend for a lifetime."

Once upon a time **** you pour wine on your knees all night long is not enough, how to nowadays cross the bad, the opposite actually do not know.

Probably the tea has long been cooled, or how the old man did not leave a bit of face, so even if the regret, but also know that it is uninteresting, will no longer look into it.

In the coming year, strangers, really is yesterday's closest people, how to say, really wanted to, you participate in all of life, just fate likes to joke, it is not as expected.

It is worthwhile to play with, there are always people who want to come to jest, why so nagging, after the old are not going to go to the square dance.

They do not know, once there is a stigma between people, it is difficult to eliminate, so it is better to withdraw from each other's lives, live their own lives, so that they are happy is not also a skill.

Walking through the world, to see themselves forgotten bit by bit, you have a lot of feelings, but also all see open, this life, are not all to go tea cold? The world is cool, you will live out the highest state of life.

Sometimes, looking at the yellowed old photos, you will not want to have a time machine, travel back, and then live again life? Including the baby crying, including meeting him in youth, including re-opening that notebook and writing down what year it is this evening.

All the partings are still very far away, the moon will still come to your window, you are ignorant, but also youthful and fearless. Or that will declare war on the injustice of the brave young man, in your eyes, only the long-lasting emotion, no halfway on the promise of separation, all the heart is red.

Waiting for the unnamed future, you notice that the world has become quiet, the world has become strange, you just suddenly realized, like waking up from an absurd dream, remember who had written the aphorism: the highest state of being a person is to see the light of the people away from the tea cool, see through the world of coolness.