[Mood-Expression] A river of spring water flows eastward

He picked up the pen and slowly wrote down the words. At first, he wanted to explore the open-mindedness and letting go of a river of spring water flowing eastward, but after carefully chewing on the meaning between the lines, he found that this was not letting go at all, but rather a face to face. A whole irreversible environmental factor that has to be left unchecked is the helpless sigh.

I think of Dolong (I also think of Uncle Da by the way, which makes me feel happy and nostalgic), "My admiration for you is like a surging river." Although it is just a word in the movie for fun, I still want to express it. It is a concept of moving forward and increasing continuously. The general trend of the world is like boiling water. The water can carry a boat and it can also capsize. The main reason is what is the trend that gathers in this way, and it becomes a kind of melancholy. A few simple words can explain the resentment.

The scenery is still there, and the personnel are no longer there. It is no wonder that Empress Li was ordered to be poisoned to death a few years later. However, this also shows that Mr. Li really lost his country or he didn't know why he died in the first place, and he would not admit defeat. Sometimes literati are such hard bones, and after facing the setbacks brought by life, they can only turn to venting in writing and ink, so that many of the accusations and essence of life are preserved, which is not surprising. I have read any particularly good articles that were written in a smooth way.

Just like a river of spring water flowing eastward, if I had to find my own foothold in it, I think I can only be a person who is ready to drown in the torrent, striving to be upstream.

I don’t want to be knocked down by the torrent of the times and the turbulent emotions, but I know that my ability is really small, but I still want to become what I want to be in such a situation, and this is the foothold I gave myself, but I am When I thought that I might be a little better than Mr. Li, I suddenly realized that he also chose to be a part of the river, didn't he? I would rather incarnate into a river full of melancholy, then it is even more difficult to endure. To be able to become a carrier of resentment, God thinks it is like a ghost story.

To present and face my own melancholy from various angles, and to be able to find my own position in the middle and stick to it, I really support and admire from the bottom of my heart. It turns out that we are all establishing our own existence in the face of the challenges of reality. The guy, whatever it looks like, is an example of what ever existed.