"On every side of life, there are beautiful scenery."
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Original: The edge of life
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01
Poles
A lifetime is long, a lifetime is short.
It's a long and short life, and everyone's experience is different.
Speaking of life, George Bernard Shaw said:
There are two tragedies in life, one is that all thoughts are gray, and the other is full of ambition.
All thoughts are gray and full of ambition, encompassing the two poles of the state of pursuit of life.
The two poles can represent the whole.
In this way, in the face of life, Shaw seems to have no signs of optimism.
Shaw is far more than the only one who perceives the misery of life.
Zhao Lingxi, in "Qing Ping Le", also shows his sorrow:
The spring breeze is still the same, focusing on the Sui Causeway to ban the willows. Rub the goose yellow, when the weather is clear.
Last year's Purple Mo Qingmen, this evening's rain is full of clouds. Ruin a lifetime of haggard, only a few twilights?
02
Still
For a serious meteorologist, spring doesn't come exactly the same every year.
She may come a few days earlier or a few days later.
It may be a little higher or a little lower.
When the excitement comes, there may be a burst of snow.
The name is beautiful, spring snow.
But in the eyes of a sad and frustrated person, spring is the same every year.
The spring breeze is still there.
Behind this is still not the surprise and cheering of spring as promised, but the indifference and boredom when the heart is like ashes.
Mourning is greater than death.
When the mood is depressed and depressed, even if the eyes are full of peach and willow green, it is also aesthetically beautiful.
What's more, in the eyes of the protagonist, the spring breeze is only interested in rubbing the willows next to the embankment.
The question is, the spring wind is coming, if you don't dress up the world, then what is the difference between the spring wind and other winds?
Isn't the reason why the spring wind is a spring wind is that the spring wind and the south bank of the Green River are on the south bank?
There is nothing wrong with the spring breeze.
But the spring breeze met different people.
The same rubbing of the goose is cheering in others, and in the protagonist's place, it becomes a numb face.
Plus three points of disgust, seven points of blame.
That's right, Spring Breeze, Spring Breeze, you have so much interest in Willow, why don't you take more care of me?
Everyone knows that the object that the protagonist really wants to be taken care of is not the spring wind.
It's another cause, someone else.
But that cause is to be confused; that person is not coming.
When the weather is clear.
Such beautiful weather.
If you are well, it is a sunny day.
This doesn't make sense, because the weather is always more willful than people.
When it's sunny, don't look at people's faces at all.
When the weather is clear, the days are so beautiful.
It's heartbreaking.
03
That's it
When there is no hope, there is disappointment.
But until the disappointment comes, no one will admit it, and no one will want to see it.
Even if there is a vague sense of disappointment, hope is still difficult to give up easily.
Last year's Purple Mo Qingmen, this evening's rain is full of clouds.
Last year was a look back, and tonight is a reality.
There is both a process and a result.
The process is, of course, lengthy.
The result, of course, is grim.
The question is, even if the result is in front of us, can people calmly accept it and give up the long time?
Of course not.
Giving up often means betrayal.
Betrayal of the past, betrayal of oneself.
A betrayal of the man whose thoughts make him shudder at the thought of it.
So why not say that the one who left betrayed, but that the person who stayed and gave up betrayed?
Ah, although the people who left were gone, but the people did not say to forget, the people just left ah...
Gaunt, gaunt.
In a lifetime, how much can you bear such haggardness?
How much such haggardness is needed to ruin a lifetime?
Not really.
With only a few twilight answers, in the eyes of the infatuated person, the truth is far more desperate than a few fingers.
All twilights are nothing more than one dusk.
A twilight that is incomparably long in waiting is also comparable to all the dusks of life.
In the absence of someone, all the seasons of life, all the weather, how can they be completely independent of dusk?
Just, just.
The weather is really beautiful, the spring light is really beautiful, and Shaohua is really moving.
All of this adds up, but it only hurts.
The heartache of an unspeakable pain runs through the liver and lungs.
04
Split
George Bernard Shaw has no optimism about life, and the protagonist portrayed by Zhao Lingpi in "Qing Ping Le" seems to feel that life is not much better.
But love itself is full of points and combinations.
Regardless of the fact that the world's major events will be divided for a long time, love has countless possibilities precisely because it is divided and combined.
Something that is certain, perhaps, is not so rare.
The division and combination of love is just like a vast and boundless test field, in this test field, some people are out, some people have been insisting, and some people have won the process and won their own final pride and happiness.
Is it fair? Is it reasonable?
Perhaps, love cannot be evaluated fairly and reasonably, just as the weather can always be willful, and love can always be willful, without caring about what kind of card the receiver receives.
Ruin a lifetime of haggard, only a few twilights?
For this question, everyone who floats in love, the answer is really not the same.
Life Jun said
"Love is not all points, nor is it all together."