"I was born to be useful!”
No matter how ugly the flowers are, they can also dress up spring;
No matter how small a life is, it has a mission!
A small grass sings in the breeze, and suddenly it is trampled into the dirt by a burst of footsteps, it struggles to stand up, still singing, even if it is deep in the dirt and blends into the soil, it will not moan, even if it disappears, it is a kind of calmness!
This is what life was meant to be.
If we look at life from a human perspective, it is full of birth, old age, sickness and death, joy, anger and sorrow.
We should not have pity for life, because every life is a manifestation of the real world.
Our pity is not sympathy, but a fear of reality.
Fear of old, fear of death, fear of loss, fear of fear!
Such pity is only a psychological comfort.
Human mercy will not save all things, it will not change the world.
We pity the ruined grass, but the spirit of the grass that "the wildfire can't be burned, and the spring breeze blows and grows" has already touched mankind!
We have compassion for the lives in the disaster area, but we are often conquered by those strong personalities who do not admit defeat and do not get discouraged!
We don't want to watch the grass wither, we don't want to watch the roses fall, but we don't know that this is the fate of life!
We don't want to see sheep fall into the tiger's mouth, we don't want to see swords and soldiers meet, but we don't know that this is the cycle of life!
There will come a day when there will be a little grass watching the end of our lives, and there will be a bouquet of flowers that will merge into the earth with our souls!