What is the purpose of living?

Don't know if friends have asked themselves a question? That is, to live, for what? Probably, every day, we are busy, we are anxious about the promotion of work, worried about the education of our children, worried about the body of our parents, anxious about the return of mortgages... But if, right now, you have time, you can think about the question, what is the purpose of living?

There may be parents who will think without thinking, for the sake of their children; some people perfunctorily say that to live is to live. However, everything should have a meaning. If we were young, we might not have understood. But as an adult, such a question, sometimes think about it, may be more sober, even more mature.

For the sake of the children, the children will grow up and leave; for the sake of the parents, the parents will grow old and will leave; for the sake of the husband or wife, then without the Ta, is there no point in us really living? I'm sure there won't be fewer people who have a soft spot on this idea. So, what are we living for? For the sake of work, for the sake of earning money, for the sake of enjoyment, for the sake of experience, it seems to make sense, and it seems that it is still not exhaustive.

In short, I feel that living one day makes this day a little meaningful, is our life more meaningful.

Then, I seem to be able to answer this question, living, is to realize their own value, even if people are like moss flowers, but also to the sun, open their own brilliant, to live up to this rich world.

I don't know what kind of answer everyone will have. Spray or discuss or sneer, all right.