Sometimes, it is inevitable to become overly anxious. When one becomes too sensitive, even small matters trigger a reaction: a glance from another might feel like hostility, while a lack of attention might be perceived as intentional neglect. Those who overthink are destined for a difficult life, as they are easily swayed by the emotions of others. Constant rumination leaves one trapped in a tangled web of thoughts, unable to move. Rather than overthinking, it is better to live simply.
Life moves forward steadily, like a unidirectional arrow pointing toward death. I feel the intense power of time itself, as if a ferry carries us—the survivors—onward, while Caroline (a deceased friend) is left behind on the shore. One day, while sweeping fallen leaves, I suddenly felt that everything lost had formed a massive void, leaving me with no choice but to stop and sit on a bench. From sprouts to fertilizer, the cycle of life seems to happen in an instant.
All good things must come to an end; the ultimate destination of life is death. The moment of eternal sleep is like the conclusion of a grand masquerade. The people met and the stories shared during that dance will eventually vanish along with the soul.
As the old saying goes, "At thirty, one stands firm." Upon reaching adulthood, one should have a stable residence, a regular routine, and a focused career, so that parents may finally find some peace of mind. Confucius once said, "If one does not learn in youth, one will be incapable in old age." As children, we should strive for self-improvement during our youth, rather than wasting time and squandering our lives.