If cruelty is the essence of reality, then pity is a beautiful lie, if tranquility is a sign of peace, then chaos is the beginning of killing, why happiness is always a lonely existence, why sorrow is endless, wisdom can only fall into nothingness when it reaches the highest level, can death liberate everything, compassion is not the result of desire, pursuit is the dream of conquering the world, those humble souls are only the weakest part of the universe, but they want to prove themselves on the lost road to be the center of the universe.

In the world of will and appearance, good things are not always beautiful, ugly things are not always ugly, those most real things may be for survival to show their fickle side, and the illusion in the bones always summons its return.

The morning starts from noon and extends to the cold night, which cool existence is discovered, the rose is attached to the remnant snow of love, and realizes the eternity of life or the contradiction of time and space, happiness does not have the appearance of happiness, pain does not lose the appearance of pain, and everything new may be old in another world, and it can no longer be the same.

Love is not the whole of emotion but paralyzes the nerves of emotion, power is not all of life but bewitches the original intention of dreams, beauty occupies the mountains here, where it may be nothing, the light dilutes the lights in the night, the red wine and green in the day but there is no trace, the other side of happiness remains too much pain and breeds sad happiness, those incomprehensible and unpredictable appearances distort the original appearance of the flower world, so that the real warmth dries and the dampness and the will itself tightly embrace.

The night looks forward to the arrival of the day, just like the day looks forward to the arrival of the night, the nightmare thinks about the favor of the dream, just like the dream thinks about the favor of the nightmare, everything will go in the opposite direction when it comes to the end, but this long process makes many dreams lose the belief to persevere.

The cold current melts into the boiling blood, and it is impossible to distinguish whether it is cold or warm, the colorful and single are mixed together, and it is impossible to distinguish whether it is beautiful or ugly, the unfamiliar face looks down on the familiar fingertips and cannot distinguish whether it is friend or foe, the depression does not condense all the dark side as imagined, and the pleasure does not contain all the loneliness in the dark corners, and the power of all balance may come from the depths of the heart to go with the flow.

Happiness is still the original happiness, but there is no feeling, the pain is still the original pain, only a little less sorrow, the world of family affection has left a trace of expectation and a long hopelessness, the light wheel of time does not favor the suffering soul or abandon the soul of sin, those who can perceive and can save will return to the original point again one day in the future.

Control what can be controlled, what should be laissez-faire, struggle and fate are only separated by a critical line but love and hate, transience and eternity are only separated by a watershed but reveal good and evil, suffering is not the whole of sorrow, enthusiasm does not mean joy, happiness flows at the fingertips and then challenges the dark dawn.

Mercy, pity for the helplessness that should be pitied, comfort, comfort for those who can be comforted, gratitude, gratitude for those emotions worthy of gratitude, happiness is not the accumulation of wealth but spiritual abundance, in the face of pain and burnout, no matter what happiness can be transformed into misfortune.

Love waits for the territory of family affection and does not get the true meaning of love, family affection occupies the territory of love and does not get the favor of family affection, all happiness is placed in the opposite position, and what you want to have always appears at the last second when you don't want to have.

The good and the evil exist in the same thought, and it is impossible to distinguish between optimism and pessimism, the rise and collapse appear in the same space, and the awakening and sinking cannot be seen, the cold and fiery stir the same sky, and the perfection and incompleteness cannot be guessed, the light swallows up the darkness, the darkness also absorbs the light, and all the stability may be to achieve another kind of uneasiness.

Repentance, repentance between fraternity and desire, redemption, redemption between uplift and numbness, sublimation, sublimation between subtlety and grandeur, loneliness, under the backdrop of dead silence there is no longer the original loneliness, pain, under the foil of suffering, there is no previous pain, burnout, under the background of emptiness, there is no longer the fatigue of the past, all unimaginable predicaments are not really difficult to conquer, a brief moment may interrupt all eternity.

The expectation has become an illusion but has gained something better than the truth, the understanding has become nothingness but the brave will has long filled the bumps in the road, the perfect has become a broken but bright shadow has never left the day, rebirth cannot change everything but can stop crying, redemption cannot change everything but can bring out the best side, fantasy cannot change everything but can open a new beginning, God is always fair, He destroys everything and revives everything.

Although love is not the love of the past, there is a feeling of love, happiness is not the happiness of the past but there is a warm warmth, dreams are not the dreams of the past but there is a colorful process, the hope and disillusionment one to the left and the other to the right never cross or deviate.

Love, torn apart the hearts of two people, sewn up the hearts of the other two people, family affection, disillusioned all hope but regained a pair of unwilling eyes, feelings, guiding the path of happiness but in the lonely world, there is nothing, far away, is light and dark, around, is warm and cold, dawn rises is unwilling to see the dusk sink again, in the dark all the answers have long been written in the beginning.

It takes a process for love to be transformed into affection, but when love is completely integrated into the interior of family affection, all sorrow is no longer sorrow, and all indulgence is no longer indulgence......

The simple and complex bundle on the edge of the cliff of love witnesses the depth and breadth of emotion, the real and false are shelved on the stone pillar of morality to measure the purity and dirtiness of the soul, the happy and grief are discarded in the warm tide of light and flame to find the freezing and disintegration of happiness, all appearances do not necessarily reach the truth of things, perhaps behind the reason is just to hide the source of pain.

The end of happiness thought it was greater happiness, but in fact it was endless pain, the front end of joy thought it was soaked in light, but it was actually frozen darkness, the center of perfection thought it was all good, but in reality it was innumerable evil, the sad and frightened always had to walk on the same path as the clown, the depressed and lost were always stifled by mediocrity and lost their wings to fly, the tired, The dull always wants to capture all the hearts with money, all the glamour is full of intrigue and murder, and in every restless night, the broken conscience never finds the beginning of rebirth.