The reason distance is so frightening is that we can never truly know whether the other person is missing us or has already forgotten us. Perhaps the most comforting thing in this world is the reunion with our former, lost selves. Everyone is a passerby; you are a fleeting guest in my life, and I am one in yours. We are all travelers drifting through the river of time. When you look back, that person has long been submerged in the vast sea of people. For this reason, we have no reason not to cherish the people who are currently by our side.
In daily interactions, try to talk less about yourself and pay more attention to the voices of others.
Learn to be tolerant, and your life will have fewer troubles. Life is like a chess game, with gains and losses, advances and retreats. However, regardless of success or failure, as long as every step you take is serious, careful, and meaningful, you are the victor. You do not need to worry about others' evaluations, because life ultimately belongs to you.
In this world, everything is but a cloud passing through the eye. Whether it is gain or loss, it is all transient. Reflecting on it, whether it is yesterday, today, or tomorrow, a day is beautiful if your mind is open and clear. The best state of life is to not engage in wild speculation. You experience events and encounter people; you are both choosing and being chosen. Life is short, only a few decades long, so do not leave behind any regrets. Love when it is time to love, without suppressing your true self.
The road ahead remains winding, and the heart may still wander. Suddenly, a intoxicating fragrance blows in the wind, prompting one to pause and savor the aroma of the flowers. Even if ordinary as dust, gazing at the setting sun, one feels a sense of melancholy yet acceptance. Whether it be intoxication or longing, we carve our oaths upon the shield of belief. In every melancholy sunset twilight, and every time the flowers on the other shore bloom, we silently await the next cycle.
