Life is like a monkey that has been lying calmly, suddenly ignited, and then roared into the sky, and then fell alone after burning, no one knew, and no one even cared about the wreckage. People retain those good feelings in a variety of ways, such as words, psalms, images, and memories. People think that life should not be the kind of monotonous, ordinary, gray that can be seen at a glance, people feel that there should be at least some liveliness and agility, like a stranded fish.
Loneliness has become the driving force of people, and nothingness has become the background color of life, and then more colors and fancy are pasted, just like the colorful New Year's steamed buns. However, what is added will eventually be taken away, and what has been used will inevitably be obsolete and worn. No matter how hard a rocket is, it can't penetrate the thick atmosphere like a quilt. The faster and hotter it is, the easier it is to burn.
But why do people have to break through so hard? Is it because this surface carries too much stress and exhaustion? So everybody wants to get out of here and into that vertiginous state of weightlessness. However, this goal is so difficult to reach that many people have suffered setbacks in their pursuit, or burned, crashed, or forgotten. Just like the sky-skimming monkey, the audience thought it had rushed into the sky and successfully completed its ascension.
In the journey of life, we may have the illusion that we have achieved success, but ignore the hardships and hardships along the way. In fact, the meaning of life is not in the pursuit of the final result, but in the process experienced. Whether it is success or failure, it is a part of life and it is worth cherishing and recalling. Let's feel every moment with our hearts, cherish the beauty in life, and find our own light even in the most difficult moments.