Chapter 114: 197 chapters, distant scenery, don't love it
197 chapters, distant scenery, don't love it...
197 chapters, the distant scenery, don't love it…
Liu Guozong Spring Diary Thirty-one
a\Gazing far into the distance, I saw a lush expanse in the distance, and another silvery pond. Ah, how beautiful the distant scenery is!
Lured by the scenery of the direction, I then walked toward that silvery pond in the distance.
When I approached that green expanse, the silvery pond in the lush area turned out to be a foul pool. The surface was littered with filth, reeking horribly.
Looking at the foul pond before me, I felt deep regret—why expend so much energy to approach this nauseating place?
The distant scenery may be beautiful, but you must never approach her; you must keep a certain distance from her. Otherwise you will regret it.
Someone says, beauty lies in the present; one must have eyes that see beauty in the present. I think beauty is not only in the present, but also requires keeping a certain distance from her.
B\Someone says, a true talent, if given a little sunshine, will shine brilliantly; given a fulcrum, he could lift the Earth.
My Lord, please give me some love, so that I may love this world and let the world love me!
c\After everything has passed, friends, please raise a cup for yesterday. Do not be lonely because the flowers have fallen; because the flowers have fallen, you see the fruit.
When I look back, the stars and moon of last night, last night's wounds, have been wiped away by the brilliant morning glow. Sunlight falls on the fallen autumn leaves; by the mountain path there is no floral scent, no fine rain, only a few nameless little birds singing as the seasons change.
Ah, this is a beautiful sight I have never seen before; thus I realize:
In the continual cycles of change, time renews heaven and earth; the seasons, through continual change, make the world more beautiful. Life, in continual change, will it not also become renewed and more beautiful?
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