The broken faith in the struggle between ice and fire does not know how many reincarnations, the wheel of reincarnation involves the red thread of fate, on the border of death to see the eternity of love, the hoarse roar in the sword fight rings the death knell of life, the roar of the death knell is accompanied by the noise of flowing water, in the abyss of hatred to hear the rhythm of pain, the unfamiliar face in the quagmire of matter stained with what evil, the power of evil tempts the true good, in the bloody scene to taste the bitterness of love.

Wealth has increased a little as if dreams are a little closer, family affection has warmed up a little as if happiness is a little full, light is constantly circulating a part of light from darkness, darkness is constantly reincarnating a part of darkness from light, and everything that is eternal is changing its way, whether it is solid, liquid and gaseous.

Love resists the temptation of power, watches over the happiness in front of it in the dome of reason, dreams dilute the cruelty of reality, weaves a noble aura at the beginning of the dawn, all the transience may be eternal in another place, all eternity may be a lifetime in everyone's heart.

The light of the stars and the moon hazes the gap of friendship, so that the smooth road extends to the end of the dawn, the end of the dawn meets the ruthlessness of the ice and snow, so that the dark abyss reveals a cruel taste, the contest of power breaks through the illusion of death, the balance of the past and the future measures the length of time, the length of time broadens the thickness of space, follows the free will in the laws of the universe, the process of comfort narrows the distance between people's hearts, hides the chaotic ending to the beginning of the dream, the beginning of the dream smooths the folds of reality, and paints the lonely soul with the oil paint of fraternity。

Happiness and unhappiness come from different bodies or from the same soul, dreams and nightmares are lonely at the beginning of the night or the end of the day, love and hatred lengthen the distance between each other or shorten the shadows of the sun and the moon, light and darkness are not the essence of the world but the link between themselves and the outside, shapeless but affecting everything in the five senses.

The light flame was favored by victory because it did not give up the power of hope, victory was rewarded by justice because it did not forget the admonition of freedom, justice was praised by the highest goodness because it was not bewitched by desire, and the supreme good reaped the protection of peace because it was not disturbed by war, and peace and happiness had the favor of happiness because it did not lose the breath of harmony, and happiness had the warmth of tomorrow because it did not suffer the baptism of suffering.

Sometimes it is not the more possession the more fulfillment, cherishing those things that are lost is often more precious, our eyes look forward and at the same time we should be nostalgic for the situation behind us, because all that exists is the wealth that the world has given us.

Simplicity becomes complexity when it overcomes greed, complexity returns to simplicity when it crosses moderation, care becomes indifference when it crosses extravagance, indifference returns to love when it crosses abandonment, happiness becomes pain when it passes over power, pain returns to happiness when it passes over compassion, all emotions are controlled by oneself, and others are still others after all.

The blue dream provokes the light and darkness of reality, outlines the beautiful scenery in the unknown region, the beautiful scenery interprets the illusion of nothingness, shows the poignant tenderness in the terrifying atmosphere, the poignant tenderness protects the born body, finds the hope of existence in the cycle of death, pulls the broken happiness, counts the sins of the soul in the abyss of suffering, the sins of the soul erodes the firm will, waits for the awakening of faith in the whirlpool of passion, the awakening of faith dissolves the power of hatred, and imagines the dream of dawn in the warm nest of love。 All the pain seems to be accumulating energy for the next happiness, and the next happiness seems to be pregnant with pain at the end of despair, and all emotions seem to be changing and circulating again and again in the track of samsara, as if the distance between yesterday and tomorrow is so far and so close.

Reason and sensibility are only impulsive distances, but two familiar faces become strange from now on, happiness and pain are only the distance of perception, but the confused soul can not find a home, war and peace are only the distance of killing, but the throne of power is full of strife, all loneliness is not created by others but closed themselves, those who open their hearts and embrace the skylight of life will eventually be favored by dreams.

Light always comes late but it will come eventually, when the blood-red flame banishes the sorrow that remains in the eyes, warm tones are never a simple sustenance, redemption always falls into passivity but it will eventually awaken, when the power of forgiveness extinguishes sinful desires and is rewarded with fraternity, humble confession of error is never a hasty perfunctory, trust is always stained with lies but it will eventually escape, when deep friendship pierces the mask of hypocrisy and shines through the truth and goodness of the heart, the adherence to faith is never a blind conversion.

The simple and complex seem to come from the outside, but it comes from the inside, the heavy and easy seem to dominate others, but in fact it only restricts itself, the vast and small seem to be the whole of nature but the epitome of will, and the balance of everything is changing in a constant way, whether it is the arrival of happiness or the intrusion of pain.

The mottling of the fog obscures the cruelty of the truth, the wisdom of reason and opinion is mixed with the knowledge of reason, the mutilated memory obliterates the perfection of the past, and the light and shadow of happiness are wrapped in the exchange of passion and depraved emotions, and the rotation of life seems to remain the same, without speeding up or slowing down.

The length of time and the width of space disturb life, so that it has to fight not only with the outside world, but also with its own heart, the laws of nature restrict the spirit of the universe, so that all things can enjoy various rights while also fulfilling their obligations, all chaos seems to break the balance, in fact, it is only a shadow of existence.

The gray and gorgeous have become an ordinary color in the aperture of color, the rich and the poor have become a heavy sigh in the disillusionment of the disaster, the optimistic and pessimistic have become a soft wisp of smoke in the reincarnation of fate, happiness does not mean that they will always be God's favorite, pain, does not mean that they will become brothers and sisters with bad luck, all the trajectories are the best property left to the soul by time and space, and what others have does not have to envy what they get, and they do not have to show off.

Sadness, before I have tasted the taste of joy, I have returned to the sad past, hesitating, before I have reached the crowded intersection I met the wandering self, fear, I have not heard the scream of pain and succumbed to the true color of fear, all helplessness seems to be a chess piece arranged by fate in life, some have escaped and some can't escape after all.