A fish cannot muddy the ocean, mist cannot crush a mountain, thunder cannot shake a hill, and a fan cannot disperse the fog. No matter how long a deer's neck is, it cannot be higher than its head. No matter how long a person's toes are, they cannot be longer than the sole of the foot. Human action can never be faster than thought!
The sea is a dictionary of water, where waves are radicals, the sound of tides is the phonetics, and fish, shrimp, and seagulls are the words of the ocean.
Just as a magnet attracts iron filings, passion can attract the people around you and change your environment.
I want to thank my mother; you gave me a strong physique and a bright smile; you endowed me with a pure heart and infinite wisdom; you bestowed upon me a passionate, optimistic, and open-minded attitude.
Perhaps you never realized that I once believed we were each other's everything. Yet, in a sudden moment of realization, I discovered that there has always been an inequality between us.
In the silent night, longing becomes particularly intense. You miss a person, a past, a time, or a meeting. You often wonder if that person is also missing you? Are you, separated by distance, gazing at the same bright moon? Your thoughts wander, imagining the expression on their face when they think of you, which brings a smile to your lips. Thus, despite the distance, you both share the same gentle expression. Longing is a spiritual call that transcends mountains and rivers. Because you hear the call, you remember them; because they hear the call, they remember you. In the silence of the night, the sound of that call is so clear, making the longing even more profound.
The sea is a dictionary of water, where waves are radicals, the sound of tides is the phonetics, and fish, shrimp, and seagulls are the words of the ocean.