Life is both colorful and mundane, constantly revolving around one's emotions.
When in a good mood, everything appears vibrant: flowers seem exceptionally bright, the grass lusciously green, birdsong crisp and clear, the sky deep blue, clouds translucent, and the river water crystal clear. Even after a long day, one's spirits remain bright and sunny. Before sleep, one might even exclaim, "How wonderful life is! I love it!"
However, when feeling irritated, life takes on a different complexion. The heart feels twisted into a tight knot. Flowers seem arrogant, the grass competitive, birds fragile, the sky unattainable, clouds unstable, and the river out of reach. At this moment, life appears dark and gloomy.
When mood is extremely low, the scenery changes again. One might mutter to oneself, "It would be better to be dead." Flowers, grass, birds, the sky, clouds, and the river—all beautiful things in the world become dull and lifeless. In such a state, one might cry out, "I don't want to live anymore!"
Life is inherently diverse and colorful, yet it is also accompanied by varying degrees of unpleasantness. It is these fluctuations in emotion and circumstance that form the shared experience of our lives.