Life looks like a tragedy when viewed up close, but like a comedy when seen from a distance.
Gradually, everything fades; slowly, everything is forgotten. The world works this way: many familiar people, if not cherished, will slowly become distant; many familiar events, if not revisited, will gradually be forgotten. The wind of time can not only blow away the emotions in your heart but also cool down your feelings; the hand of time can not only blur the image of the other in your eyes but also fade the memory of the other in your heart. Some people are destined to become old acquaintances, and some paths are destined to be walked alone.
God finds Himself in creation.
Only those who know how to stop know how to accelerate. Watching others ski, it seemed easy—wasn't it just sliding from the top of the mountain to the bottom? So I put on my skis and slid down with a whoosh, only to find that while I did reach the bottom, I had actually rolled down, taking many tumbles. Finally, I repeatedly practiced how to stop on snow and slopes. When I finally learned to stop, glide, and stop again on any slope, I realized I truly knew how to ski and dared to charge down the mountain at high speed. Because I knew that if I wanted to stop, I could turn and stop instantly. Therefore, only those who know how to stop know how to move forward at high speed.
If given a choice, do not end a love with hate.
Life is always full of dilemmas. No matter how persistent one is, one must learn to accept things that gradually become less pure. From crying and complaining to smiling and accepting, it all comes down to a state of contentment with whatever happens. But remember, do not forget your original self. True happiness is not about living like others, but about living according to your own will. What is meant to be encountered will eventually be encountered. Until then, strive to be your best self.
