Because I think that there are not many times in my life to move, we can give up happily, and I lost a lot of things that I loved in the past ten minutes, which are the commemorations of some growth that cannot be measured by money. There are so many things thrown away, I am afraid there is as much as a truck. Even so, the move took four trucks to complete. This reminds me that when I first arrived in Taipei, all my luggage added up to one travel bag. Later, when I moved house, it was one travel bag and one canvas bag. When I graduated from school, I moved a small truck. considerable burden. In the change of time, some things are growing and some things are disappearing. The most worrying thing is that youth is no longer there! Many things we can decide to choose, only youth can not, no matter what method is used, it is walking on its own.

In a cold winter ten years ago, I stayed in a hotel in Pingtung City that was full of bed bugs. In order to watch the sunrise over the rice fields in Neipu Township, I left the hotel at four in the morning. When I arrived in Neipu Township, the sky was still dark, so I lay on the grass beside the ridge and waited, but I fell into a drowsy sleep. I thumped my chest and paused, remembering that I had walked for an hour at night. I was so sad that my tears almost fell. At this moment, I saw the seedlings in the field reflecting the sunlight, and the cracks opened in the fields due to the drought stretched to the horizon. This is very beautiful, a scene I have never seen before. I immediately turned from sadness to joy. I felt that if I could not be attached, my mood would be much better. At that time, a farmer came and kindly asked me to drink water. When he knew that I was watching the beautiful sunrise, he looked up at the sky and said: "If it can rain, it will be more beautiful than the sunrise." I asked him, what's so beautiful about rain? He said, "It's been two months since there has been a drought here, and there hasn't been a single drop of rain. What's the good of the sunrise?" Feel the sadness of the farmer. Later, together with the farmer, I prayed to the sky for rain. I deeply feel that without the real life, all the beauty in the world will appear illusory and unreal. If you know that no matter whether there is sunshine or not, people can watch it, then you will know that giving up and resentment are all in one thought. It’s not just about moving, everyone’s new day is from one stop to another. In the midst of movement and migration, as long as you don’t forget yourself and keep your blood and ambition, isn’t it the same wherever you go? We can still make decisions by ourselves when we move now, and when we leave this world, it is also a physical move. If we don’t prepare early and move forward step by step towards the light and goodness, we will be caught off guard and we will not be able to make decisions, and we will likely enter the confused world again. , forget where you came from.

Because I think that there are not many times in my life to move, we can give up happily, and I lost a lot of things that I loved in the past ten minutes, which are the commemorations of some growth that cannot be measured by money. There are so many things thrown away, I am afraid there is as much as a truck. Even so, the move took four trucks to complete. This reminds me that when I first arrived in Taipei, all my luggage added up to one travel bag. Later, when I moved house, it was one travel bag and one canvas bag. When I graduated from school, I moved a small truck. considerable burden. In the change of time, some things are growing and some things are disappearing. The most worrying thing is that youth is no longer there! Many things we can decide to choose, only youth can not, no matter what method is used, it is walking on its own.

In a cold winter ten years ago, I stayed in a hotel in Pingtung City that was full of bed bugs. In order to watch the sunrise over the rice fields in Neipu Township, I left the hotel at four in the morning. When I arrived in Neipu Township, the sky was still dark, so I lay on the grass beside the ridge and waited, but I fell into a drowsy sleep. I thumped my chest and paused, remembering that I had walked for an hour at night. I was so sad that my tears almost fell. At this moment, I saw the seedlings in the field reflecting the sunlight, and the cracks opened in the fields due to the drought stretched to the horizon. This is very beautiful, a scene I have never seen before. I immediately turned from sadness to joy. I felt that if I could not be attached, my mood would be much better. At that time, a farmer came and kindly asked me to drink water. When he knew that I was watching the beautiful sunrise, he looked up at the sky and said: "If it can rain, it will be more beautiful than the sunrise." I asked him, what's so beautiful about rain? He said, "It's been two months since there has been a drought here, and there hasn't been a single drop of rain. What's the good of the sunrise?" Feel the sadness of the farmer. Later, together with the farmer, I prayed to the sky for rain. I deeply feel that without the real life, all the beauty in the world will appear illusory and unreal. If you know that no matter whether there is sunshine or not, people can watch it, then you will know that giving up and resentment are all in one thought. It’s not just about moving, everyone’s new day is from one stop to another. In the midst of movement and migration, as long as you don’t forget yourself and keep your blood and ambition, isn’t it the same wherever you go? We can still make decisions by ourselves when we move now, and when we leave this world, it is also a physical move. If we don’t prepare early and move forward step by step towards the light and goodness, we will be caught off guard and we will not be able to make decisions, and we will likely enter the confused world again. , forget where you came from.