Letting go is an awakening, a choice, and an outcome. Only by casting aside overly complex thoughts can we rediscover simple happiness. Let things follow their natural course, and accept coming and going with ease. Living with few desires brings peace and lightness; being able to adapt to circumstances brings joy.
There are things we can discard but never forget. They lie quietly in the depths of our memory, waking up unexpectedly to break our hearts, stir our emotions, and evoke sighs, before falling back into a deep sleep.
Love requires mutual respect and care. If one unilaterally enslaves the other, they are trampling on and exploiting the other's feelings, ultimately gaining only service rather than love. In such a case, a housekeeper is more practical than a lover.
Gradually, I realized that life, for us, is but a grain of sand in the vast ocean, yet it carries so much inevitability. Partings and reunions, pain and laughter, shouting and searching... because no one knows the ultimate answer, our only choice must be to move forward, smiling at the wind and the rain... I have come to realize that some people, despite being etched in our hearts, are only meant to be kept in our memories, while others, calm and steady, are meant to accompany us for a lifetime. Love is a predestined encounter—either a lingering embrace or a glancing look as we pass by; some departures are faint and light, yet deeply painful... I have learned that life always has hurdles to cross, years have regrets to mend, and life has uncertainties to understand. Pain and pleasure coexist, thinking and seeking, for the rainbow always appears after the storm.