Whether the moment of joy and joy feels the existence of sorrow, whether its fluttering dreams can be attached to reality, whether the moment of quiet and quiet encounter feels the burning of anger, whether its harmonious tune can be penetrated by light, whether the moment when happiness and happiness touch feel the roar of thunder, whether its gorgeous skirt can be polished by reason, everything has been obtained as it wants under the combination of materials and forms, but there are still the scars of memory stranding.

The finite things are approaching the infinite again and again just to maximize the benefits, the static things are approaching the dynamic again and again just to obtain the eternal reality, the dark things are approaching the light again and again just to dominate the freedom of others, and all things are rising and falling in quality and quantity in constant change, but they still cannot be separated from the material entity and become a separate existence.

Rationality and barbarism fill the two extremes of the soul, looking for the hope of survival in the cracks of consciousness, the two opposites of the supreme good and the evil that change beliefs, washing away the filth of materialism in the torrent of time, light and darkness hitting the two boundaries of the world, arranging the changes of fate in the order of the universe, the surface of happiness does not shine on the essence of happiness, and happiness can only be allowed to sink, in the gray area between white and black, happiness may be a complete part.

Forgiveness and hatred seem to be separated by a ravine, and they can't see each other's strengths or weaknesses, but they maintain fragile emotions, so that the ephemeral becomes eternal, and the eternal becomes ephemeral, harmony and strife seem to block a wall, and they can't hear each other's silence or noise, but they connect the silk threads of reality, so that the strange becomes familiar, and the familiar becomes strange, victory and defeat are like a corpse, and they can't smell each other's mellow fragrance or smell each other's rancidness, but they support the humble flesh and blood, make the lowly become noble, and the noble becomes contemptible。

Happiness or pain may only be in a thought, but the result will change the pattern of the world, wisdom or ignorance may be only an imaginary but the result will affect the measure of salvation, tolerance or hatred may only have a glimmer of hope, but the result will restrict the penetration of light, all stable order may have the beginning of chaos, in the invisible gray area, the dream seems to fall into the dark abyss.

Sometimes, choosing forgiveness does not broaden the breadth of the heart, but also extends the length of life and enriches the depth of thought, when forgiveness becomes a habit, hatred becomes a joke, all sins are not real sins, and all goodness will be eternal goodness.

The peace of mind is mixed with the hustle and bustle of the outside world, and the existence of happiness is not felt, nor the spread of pain is felt, the temperance of consciousness is entangled with material indulgence, and the carnival of passion is not felt, nor the loneliness of coldness, the bright future is mixed with the tragic past, the flow of time is not felt, and the stagnation of space is not felt, the contradictions of the world are always unable to achieve true balance, and those things that cannot be felt will still create sorrow to disturb the perfect part.

After the sorrow reaches its greatest peak, it will shift towards brightness, after losing everything that has indifference, it will move closer to hope, after sin occupies the whole alley of death, it will move towards justice, all things that are positive or negative have to face reincarnation again and again, they find happiness in pain, think of pain in happiness, there is no temporary pause, only eternal repetition.

Sadness occupies all the light, making happiness blurry into a shadow, pessimism kills the right to joy, making sweet dreams thin like a gust of wind, sensibility blocks the thinking of will, making fraternity faint like a spark, all real things approach nothingness under the extension of imagination, and in the state of nothingness of zero, it seems to return to the original reality.

Happiness is always mixed with the element of pain, and pain is also mixed with the element of happiness, two interdependent substances cannot be too far away and cannot be too close, they feel the balance between the inner and the outside world in the natural law of time and space.

The light flame still comes together with happiness when the darkness enters the tunnel of the next reincarnation, faith still comes together with reason when ignorance weakens into a symbol, justice still comes together with sweet dreams when killing becomes the shadow of salvation, all the glory that deserves will always rediscover itself on the edge of suffering, and that moment dream will rise to the extreme and continue to touch with the light.

The mind is not a plane but a three-dimensional, things are not an appearance but a substance, the world is not a landscape but a cloud, there is no contradiction between existence and nothingness, they meet at two extremes and eventually become the same substance, the loving and the evil do not exclude, they affect the same soul on the front and back of the body, all the bright things are always born at the end of the darkness, and those sad things must be connected with the bright things into a perfect whole.

The depressed breath is released from the bones to embellish whose suffering, the coming of death and the escape from the war are to add to whose sorrow, the eternity of fate is realized from reality in order to remember whose ruthlessness, all happiness is always indulged in pain and cannot feel the shadow of light, and pain still follows the illusion and extends the darkness itself in the nothingness.

Happiness is always imprisoned by reality in nightmares and cannot find the shadow of happiness, when it suddenly one day gets rid of sin and combines joy, is it possible for all struggles to become an upward driving force, comfort is always bound by war and cannot find a cure for salvation in killing, when it suddenly one day escapes from harm and blends with harmony, is it possible for all disasters to become a transparent hope, but at this time everything is just hypothetical, the truth is still full of dangers, which cannot be eliminated from complexity and cannot expel evil.

The dawn of happiness waded through the flowing water of suffering and finally shone into the hearts sprinkled with sorrow, those flesh that was tormented by pain still felt the existence of warmth, the shadow of ugliness turned back a few reincarnations and did not breed the seeds of hatred, those souls who were soothed by joy still ushered in the embrace of love, all happiness mixed with ugliness is like all ugliness wrapped in happiness, those unknown things are still swaying left and right between light and darkness, and there is no clear entity or chaotic image.

Brightness is not a beautiful thought but a touch of soft warmth, joy is not a sweet smile but a positive state of mind, goodness is not a pious confession but a lifetime of faithful waiting, sometimes what penetrates into the bones is always more valuable than what floats on the surface, but reality often likes to choose things on the surface and ignore the existence of the essence.