The world is really crazy and amazing. There are billions of people on the earth, with different races, different cultures, different skin colors, and different beliefs. Every day, every place, life is born and death. People face joy and pain. People pursue, gain or lose. Poor, rich, men, women, old people, children. This world is both dirty and clear, with tears and laughter.
There are ordinary rebellious boys, happy mothers, dying old people, women with cancer, children with shoeshine, working people, homeless people, lunatics, and literary women. . . . . . There are all kinds of people in this world, but the same thing is that they get up, eat, live, and sleep.
I like that literary girl because she knows beautiful things. I like the person who has traveled around the world on a bicycle for 9 years, but he can be familiar with what flies look like all over the world. I saw a lot of unimaginable poverty and incredible culture. (For example, women want to kneel on men, etc.). See the lovely wedding of an old couple, the simple and contented life of a shoe-shining child. Seeing people brutally kill animals, bow down in awe to the gods. Seeing people fall in love, propose, hug happily, wait, separate, hurt. Seeing people with all kinds of fear, obesity, loneliness, seeing suffering and pain. Seeing that there is misunderstanding, prejudice and discrimination in the world. Seeing people raising Kongming lanterns and making good wishes, and seeing the beautiful smiling faces of children.
Love and fear are really good themes that help us understand ourselves and the world.
Sunrise begins and sunset ends. The biker gets his hair done, pushes his car, and continues his journey. So are we.
In the end, the girl said that it was just an ordinary day and that she was expecting something different and wonderful to happen, but in fact, there was nothing.
Perhaps, every day is an ordinary day, and we are only one of the humblest characters in the world of thousands of flowers. After all, the world is so big, and each of us is insignificant compared to it. How is that? When we live a day, we should be happy and grateful, and we should be content.
The world is crazy, contradictory, complex, all-encompassing, incomprehensible and indescribable. The world is big, but we only need a corner to live in. There are many people, but we only get to know a few. The days are long, and the days are not enough. There are too many unknowns and wonderful, different life trajectories, different kinds of stories. . . . I don't believe in the afterlife, and it is impossible to have everything in this life. . . Just be yourself, live well, experience well, and that's it.
What you have is enough.
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