Other side

I love wandering, so I am destined that this life will be on the way and there is no end in the journey, which means that this life will never reach the other shore. Maybe the other shore is a dream. The place where the dream begins is the source of freedom. I follow the dream while wandering in the River of Dreams Lost life itself needs to get lost and then find self-breakthrough, which is wonderful and pleasant. The other shore is such a process. I have never thought about where to float in that year or that day where to be free. The source is the place where the dream begins. Maybe “floating” itself is as light as the wind. Freedom is difficult to float itself is the beginning of the dream that I have been looking for. The Source of freedom should be lost. This is life. The busyness and exhaustion enrich the life But it itself is a kind of mistake, just like Ant’s busy and running all day long. What life should be another form of enrichment? It should be like bees, not only busy and running all day long, but also sweet. The harvest or it should be said to be a kind of happiness left to others, but “floating” people will never have the busyness and running like bees, because they themselves live like ants instead of bees, although they get “floating” happy but essentially speaking of life, the lifestyle of the “floating” generation is wrong. Everyone is an outsider of things. We can’t deny that we are always outsiders. Even if we realize the mistake of our lifestyle, we are “floating” the nature or limitation of the generation itself determines the fault of “Gone With the Wind” to the end. Therefore, the beginning of the dream pursued by oneself the source of freedom itself is a mistake, but as a loyal wanderer, it is outside. It is a mission as well as a disaster for the person who is on the other side of the road, but he will not regret it because he is the “floating” generation.

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