Simplicity is neither plainness nor crudity, nor shallowness. True simplicity is the law that governs the vast world, the thread that organizes chaos, and the essence of life’s refinement. Its essence lies not in material things, but in the spiritual world; not in outward appearance, but in inner experience; not in imitation, but in accumulation and understanding. In moments of loneliness, one often looks up at the sky—the sky remains blue, the sun remains warm, but the person once important is already gone. There is no need to attend gatherings you do not wish to join, nor to please every audience, nor to force yourself into every social circle. Time should be spent on becoming better, as most people only notice your achievements. If there is another life, I would hold your hand and walk through it together. Life holds countless unspeakable regrets; encounters in this life leave only endless longing, and occasional reunions carry romance and deep emotion—this love never fades. Solving one problem correctly can determine destiny; gaining one more point can shape a lifetime. Only after extreme passion does true clarity emerge; only after extreme temptation does firm self-control form. What you stand on as hell may be the reflection of heaven. Wind takes away the heart, waves wash away love, and tears leave marks that cannot be erased or restarted. Uncontrollable sorrow often comes in the night, accompanied by love songs and silent tears. There is always distance between hearts; few truly understand, and even fewer cherish.
