Give up
Give up
A kind of mood is called to lose, a kind of beauty shouts and gives up. Give up quietly once, give up but one heart appearance have no chance friend of copy, give up, wait for but have emotion that reap, give up a certain expectation of soul, give up one state of mind grow, appear one sentimental on the heart each time while being a certain. Hinder oneself from go, resume while being sentimental while being such, within new space-time music hard of hearing first, say the story again. Because this is a kind of natural farewell and giving up, it is rich in detached spirit, therefore is sentimental beautifully.
Once there was one kind of feelings, wanted to let it become forever. Pass for a lot of years, just find it has already disappeared gradually. Just know and hold in hands originally, might not be what I wanted to really have; What I have, may not might not be that I am really imprinting the one at heart either; Need to give up consciously frequently in life, because there are too much beautiful things in this world. To having no happiness that has, I have been yearning for and pursuing earnestly all the time, in order to get, and busy. Oneself need really in fact, often in can understand after a lot of years. And to want have bright, I hold yardstick again, exist one perturbed afraiding.
Trouble that the setting sun sigh, flower apt to die bloom and fall, it is originally unhappy in life. Because while having, perhaps we are losing, and while giving up, perhaps we are regaining. To the all things, all of us may not have absolute assurance. Go to chase and have sedulously, it is very difficult to go out of the mistaken idea swayed by considerations of gain or loss.
Quiet and detached spirit needs distillation to appear in the life, the person understanding knows how to give up, the person of the true feelings knows how to die, the happy person knows how to be detached.
Though I do not come to this world because of you, am sentimentally attached to this world more because of you. If can be with you, I will have one’s heart filled with this world gratefully; If can’t be with you, I will go away quietly, but will not lose it to this love and gratitude of the world yet. Thank Heaven for letting you and me meet, take leave of you, finish a poem that God creates!
The life has give me endless grief, has given me an eternal answer too. Then, give up a safe part, it is detached to defend tenaciously one. No matter what changes the vulgar life of red this world is, no matter how the personal choice way is, even more no matter how the weight of thing held in hands is, although we escape being brave, although is sentimental and gratified! We walk to the depths of life as usual, we are giving up progressively as usual, strengthen progressively.
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