Some people are accustomed to criticizing others, yet they cannot see themselves when looking in the mirror.
Satisfaction in life is quite miraculous. Sometimes, bread tastes sweeter than seafood; sometimes, riding a bicycle feels more comfortable than riding in a luxury car; sometimes, growing vegetables brings more joy than buying them; and sometimes, drinking alone is more pleasant than attending a banquet.
With a smile and laughter, I carry my pride; without tears or fuss, I ignore all mockery.
There is no emotion in this world that does not wound the heart. More or less, big or small, it leaves scars on your soul. We exchange the joy of emotions for the price of these scars, and the scars are repaid by that very joy.
Sometimes, we need to calmly ask ourselves: What are we pursuing? Why are we living?
Life is merely life. If we devote our hearts and give our best efforts, even with regrets, it is still a kind of beauty.
Those who once vowed never to part have long since scattered to the four corners of the earth.
Life is not easy, and our lifespan is not long. Why should we degrade ourselves and harm the passage of time with futile worries?
A living fish swims upstream, while a dead fish drifts with the current.