Everyone lives in this world, as a "social person", more or less have such and such troubles, it can really be said that the gentleman can have a few sorrows, just like a river of spring water flowing east.
Most people are stuck in the fence of "can't put it down, can't think about it, can't see through it, can't forget it", and it is difficult to extricate themselves. And really powerful people can always smile and face the status quo calmly. Not swayed by troubles, but with your own left and right hands to control the world. There is no negativity to see through the red dust, nor is there a "life is a lover, this hatred is not related to the wind and the moon". Only when you encounter troubles and remain calm and calm, and do not give up your beautiful vision of the future, can you continue to burst out the strength to work hard.
Sorrow and joy gather to disperse a glass of wine, north and south, east and west miles. The ancients were "drunk in autumn waves, rain in dreams, are all troubles when waking up." In the short autumn of life, sometimes you have to learn to "open one eye and close one eye".
Finally, a small poem by the Song Dynasty poet Hu Hong is offered to share with friends.
The west wind blows autumn light on me, to rob the Milky Way of thousands of miles, to exhaust the troubles and obstacles of the world, and everyone has nothing to do.