Left hand early morning, right hand dusk, learn to brew mellow good wine in ordinary day, cannot get, do not think, already lost, do not hurt. Learn to love, love family, love parents, love friends, love every chance encounter and kind people. Treat yourself, cherish the fate of each other, love and hatred into the world of mortals, the fate of happiness, fate is empty. Know happiness, is to live their favorite day, not pleased by external gains, not saddened by personal losses, in the indifferent, the day into a poem, a painting, to envy others, as in plain joy.
Life is a journey, walking in a landscape, perception of a party. Moved by a piece of scenery, happy for an encounter, and then, return to silence, because not give up, so together; Because of separation, so experience. In a beautiful scenery, deduce a gathering and parting, life is always in a hurry, too late to say goodbye. The new pain covers the old scars, seals up the past events and depicts the growth rings in the bottom of my heart. Only I can heal myself. All the sadness has nothing to do with others, but belongs to myself. Love with heart and learn to love