Buddha said that there are 10,000 worlds in 10,000 eyes of the world. We always overestimate the weight of the world in our eyes, and we are always stingy with the color of the world, and the paint is always uneven in every corner of our destiny. A sad world, and all kinds of people have pity in their hearts.
If we were in that environment, what choices would we have, regardless of our educational background, family background, our knowledge, our beliefs, etc., when a simple person was born step by step by external forces and our own causes In this corner of the world, as an independent individual, its contingency and inevitability, personal and divine, all collide violently in front of the stage of reality, rubbing sparks.
We have to agree on how adaptable a person is. At the same time, we must also affirm that our ideal desires change with the environment. At least among these factors that the environment gives us, we paint the mottled walls of reality through our own persistence. , and then sat on a long dark green stool, looking at a graffiti wall that he made by accident, embellished with footnotes of fate and will.
A child born in a wealthy family, when he becomes an adult, spending a lot of money may not be his sincerity, or it may be that he is accustomed to this way. Panic, he is desperate, as an individual with such a will, is it full of inevitable conflicts, opening the window of the world, we always have to look at everyone's actions on a narrow road, I hope everyone can be better. Understand each other more, may science develop, knowledge progress, and everyone follows the inner voice.
Everyone has to give an explanation of their own life in their own way. This explanation may be a poem, or a glass of strong wine, or a bad picture, but the final judgment is still on you. , at the moment you hand-picked, you are the only one in the world to speak to the world.
The perseverance of the poor
We always meet at the station with prayers of all kinds in the name of disability, which I usually ignore. I don't think this kind of help is of much use, but we can't deny this way, maybe they just know such laziness for some reason, or really their way of thinking doesn't find the right way to work. This is the lack of education. Education needs to make a person understand what he can do and open his window to explore the world. There will always be such learning opportunities in one's life. Unfortunately, there will still be many misfortunes after all.
The film also describes such a poor man, who finally found a job among the unemployed. The job required him to have a bike for his work needs but unfortunately it was stolen by a young man on his first day at work and we can imagine what a loss it was for him because it meant Without a stable family income, the family's food and clothing are difficult to solve. At this time, who can not be nervous, who can not have a bad temper, and who can be irrational and loose in a trance.
Finding one's car in the middle of nowhere is a matter of little hope, and how can a thief admit to his theft and an employer's assurance that he won't take back his job appointment the next day. The tragedy of life is often deeper than the comedy. Schopenhauer believed that the pain of life is real, the happiness of people is illusory, and happiness will give people happiness. Painful things are often really powerful.
The young father was hesitant in the rush of people, his pain only he could understand, and his mind was only on the bicycle. So he broke into the church and questioned an old man. He was so eager to accuse the young man in the alley. He inadvertently forgot the existence of his son. Who can accuse him of being rude, under such an experience. Therefore, when encountering passers-by in a hurry, don't rush to put labels on them. Those frowning or smiling faces may hide stories we don't know.
Of course, the story will move forward. Young fathers will lose their jobs, and their lives will be poor again. Such things will happen in another corner of the city. Fairness and incomprehension will still exist, and people who are troubled by difficulties will still be there. There will be.
Realistic decisions are often made by chance and their own will. Young fathers must hope to have a guild that speaks for them, and young sons must also hope to have a big meal. On their way to a well-off life, they hope that material things can be good for them. It's just right, because when the spirit and the material are not well synchronized, tragedy will still exist.
Somewhere, someone is chanting a well-known song of happiness.
It was an umbrella for crossing the steep entrance.
It was solid sand with a pile of sand.
It was the never-ending waves crashing on the beach.
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