On the broad stage of life, everyone is a unique existence, each with a hidden corner, which is the dead end of the soul, which is difficult to break free from and does not allow the outside world to easily set foot in. This area, like a reef in the deep sea, hides everyone's deepest and most unknown secrets and emotions. We are here to house the fragility and longing that we do not want to show easily, lying quietly in the bottom of our hearts, waiting for understanding and resonance that may never come. I don't blame you for not understanding me, because I know that everyone's inner world is an island, and only by ferrying oneself can we find a bridge to each other's hearts.
And when the soul loses its belonging, loses the place where the soul can be placed, no matter where it is, it seems to be wandering in endless wandering. This sense of wandering is not only a geographical migration, but also a kind of helplessness in the depths of the soul, a deep desire for a sense of belonging and security. In such a state, people tend to be more eager to find a harbor where they can anchor, a haven where their souls can rest.
In the journey of life, we will always meet some people, who may not be the most dazzling, but can leave a deep mark on our lives. These better friends may be teasing and teasing on weekdays, with a bit of sharpness and banter in their words, but when you really need it, they will show the most gentle and delicate side. They are the warm light source in your life, illuminating the way forward in your darkest moments, giving you endless strength and support.
And time, the most impartial referee, never stops for anyone, always moving forward in an irreversible manner. What we can do is to cherish every encounter, grasp every opportunity, and strive to make our lives more fulfilling and meaningful in our limited time. Because once time passes, it is like water that has been spilled and can never be taken back. Therefore, let us move forward in cherishing, grow in gratitude, and let the flower of life bloom in the most brilliant brilliance in the long river of time.