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Hold the chai men

If you are lucky enough to choose between two doors of happiness and pain, the door of happiness is very small and shabby; And the door of pain is very big and luxurious. What do you choose? Fools all know that happiness is better than pain, but the problem is that it is only the final result, and the result is often not easily revealed. What can be seen at a glance is the surface shabby and luxurious, how would you choose? Qi Yun once asked: If happiness is a golden and brilliant door, you will definitely tap it without hesitation. On the contrary, if the door to happiness is only a firewood, what should you do? I often pass by a booth selling pancake rolled with Crisp fritter couples. The woman is short and small, with disabled legs. The man is tall and big, but can’t see one eye. The man is lively and humorous, and the woman is calm and gentle, the couple always kept a pancake stand regardless of the wind or rain. There are not many people who eat pancake rolled with Crisp fritter at ordinary times. The couple are often idle. As long as they are idle, they will talk and laugh. The man said that the woman laughed; Sometimes the business is busy, and the busy can’t stop the man from teasing or the woman from having fun. In a word, happiness is like the oil on their couple’s clothes, which overflows directly. From the perspective of a normal person: a person who sells pancake rolled with Crisp fritter is a disabled person. How many things are worth their happiness? I once asked tentatively, and they said in unison: it’s good to do something, earn money and have food, isn’t it? For example, Li erqiu in our village is 50 years old, and she has to be raised by an 80-year-old mother. As I understand, what they said are all disabled people. Compared with those disabled people who cannot take care of themselves, aren’t they the best? How well Qiyun said: as long as you live happily in it, what about the simple chai men and the simple hut! The happy smile has never lost its bright light because of the dignity and dignity of identity. I am a very ordinary woman. In fact, ordinary women have ordinary women’s understanding of happiness: cold winter nights and windy nights. In the hut, it is enough as long as there is warmth, a husband with him and a child. Why do you envy the size of a room of BEYINKA, the price of BEYINKA is too much, and the size of someone else’s husband is too big? Perhaps it is because of these superficial glory and scenery that you are alone with a lonely lamp on the night when the wind is black and the rain is urgent. You are looking forward to, worried and afraid in the bitter wind and rain, why is this necessary? Many people actually know exactly what they need in their hearts, but they are vain and often make them involuntarily pursue something beyond their power, such as money, such as status, such as power, etc, for these, their body and mind are wearing painful shackles all their lives. They are tired of the secular world and live for the secular world. Roland said: some people are content with a certain life, while others cannot. Therefore, those who can settle in their current situation may wish to live like this, and those who cannot have to work hard to find another way out. You cannot assert where success is, or whether you will be happy when you reach a certain point. Happiness is not happy, happiness is not happy, in fact, it is a kind of feeling of people. It is a glass of wine made by themselves. When it becomes thick and weak, only oneself knows. People’s life is very short, but there are many things to pursue. In the process of unremitting pursuit, we must learn to give up, think clearly what you want most in your life, and just take your favorite. Sometimes it is harder to learn to give up than to learn to pursue. Just like in front of the Golden Gate and the simple and crude firewood, you must learn to choose. Don’t be caught by the Golden and brilliant eyes and keep your own firewood.

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