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            <title><![CDATA[Change mood
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            <description><![CDATA[Looking at the hazy fog in the distance, and admiring the light Biquan nearby, my heart is not very beautiful. Whenever there is a dark cloud above your head, you have to try to pick it up; whenever there are stones under your feet, you have to try to open the void and let them flow into the desert... The road in life is flat, and it is the world under the comfort of the soul. The road of life is rugged and swaying, and that is a narrow way under the willful cultivation. In another way, the w...]]></description>
            <content:encoded><![CDATA[<pre data-type="codeBlock" text="    Looking at the hazy fog in the distance, and admiring the light Biquan nearby, my heart is not very beautiful. Whenever there is a dark cloud above your head, you have to try to pick it up; whenever there are stones under your feet, you have to try to open the void and let them flow into the desert...
    The road in life is flat, and it is the world under the comfort of the soul. The road of life is rugged and swaying, and that is a narrow way under the willful cultivation. In another way, the whole life pattern has changed. In another mood, the current weather is clear.
    My parents&apos; pampering makes my character even more dry. I used to think that a little bit of love is a test, so I always exaggerate my ability after overcoming it. Growing up slowly, the annoying things that I encountered have accumulated and overlapped one by one, and my terrible temper filled my heart. More and more unable to bear the fifteen-year-old lifestyle, unable to bear the boring and dryness. Always based on a trivial thing that is not worth mentioning, I have accumulated all the unwillingness in my heart. As time goes by, everything goes wrong and I can&apos;t control it.
    I need to discover the beauty of the world, the strangeness and exaggeration of this world to release my depression. I know: everyone who is missing the earth will also turn around, and will not stay. So there must be a double understanding of everything. In another way of thinking, potholes will be flattened and muddy will be overcome. In another mood, my heart is clear and clean.
    I once read a book: &quot;Happiness is separated by glass, but it is beyond sight.&quot; This sentence filled my mind about the lack of new things. Happiness is separated by glass and the atmosphere, but we can see their existence. We can expect him to come. It&apos;s more than enough that you can&apos;t even find happiness. Although it is hopeless, but is it not a kind of beauty? He is what people seek, is looming, and is a great spiritual support. He is regretful and beautiful.
    In another mood, the guardrail can be replaced, the building becomes the cloud, and the feet are full of youthful vitality. In another mood, the future is to lay it down by yourself. In another mood, people are gorgeous
"><code>    Looking at the hazy fog <span class="hljs-keyword">in</span> the distance, <span class="hljs-built_in">and</span> admiring the light Biquan nearby, my heart <span class="hljs-built_in">is</span> <span class="hljs-built_in">not</span> very beautiful. Whenever there <span class="hljs-built_in">is</span> a dark cloud above your head, you have <span class="hljs-keyword">to</span> <span class="hljs-keyword">try</span> <span class="hljs-keyword">to</span> pick it up; whenever there are stones under your feet, you have <span class="hljs-keyword">to</span> <span class="hljs-keyword">try</span> <span class="hljs-keyword">to</span> open the void <span class="hljs-built_in">and</span> <span class="hljs-keyword">let</span> them flow <span class="hljs-keyword">into</span> the desert...
    The road <span class="hljs-keyword">in</span> life <span class="hljs-built_in">is</span> flat, <span class="hljs-built_in">and</span> it <span class="hljs-built_in">is</span> the world under the comfort <span class="hljs-keyword">of</span> the soul. The road <span class="hljs-keyword">of</span> life <span class="hljs-built_in">is</span> rugged <span class="hljs-built_in">and</span> swaying, <span class="hljs-built_in">and</span> that <span class="hljs-built_in">is</span> a narrow way under the willful cultivation. <span class="hljs-keyword">In</span> another way, the whole life pattern has changed. <span class="hljs-keyword">In</span> another mood, the current weather <span class="hljs-built_in">is</span> clear.
    My parents<span class="hljs-comment">' pampering makes my character even more dry. I used to think that a little bit of love is a test, so I always exaggerate my ability after overcoming it. Growing up slowly, the annoying things that I encountered have accumulated and overlapped one by one, and my terrible temper filled my heart. More and more unable to bear the fifteen-year-old lifestyle, unable to bear the boring and dryness. Always based on a trivial thing that is not worth mentioning, I have accumulated all the unwillingness in my heart. As time goes by, everything goes wrong and I can't control it.</span>
    I need <span class="hljs-keyword">to</span> discover the beauty <span class="hljs-keyword">of</span> the world, the strangeness <span class="hljs-built_in">and</span> exaggeration <span class="hljs-keyword">of</span> this world <span class="hljs-keyword">to</span> release my depression. I know: everyone who <span class="hljs-built_in">is</span> missing the earth will also turn around, <span class="hljs-built_in">and</span> will <span class="hljs-built_in">not</span> stay. So there must be a <span class="hljs-type">double</span> understanding <span class="hljs-keyword">of</span> everything. <span class="hljs-keyword">In</span> another way <span class="hljs-keyword">of</span> thinking, potholes will be flattened <span class="hljs-built_in">and</span> muddy will be overcome. <span class="hljs-keyword">In</span> another mood, my heart <span class="hljs-built_in">is</span> clear <span class="hljs-built_in">and</span> clean.
    I once read a book: <span class="hljs-string">"Happiness is separated by glass, but it is beyond sight."</span> This sentence filled my mind about the lack <span class="hljs-keyword">of</span> <span class="hljs-built_in">new</span> things. Happiness <span class="hljs-built_in">is</span> separated <span class="hljs-keyword">by</span> glass <span class="hljs-built_in">and</span> the atmosphere, but we can see their existence. We can expect him <span class="hljs-keyword">to</span> come. It<span class="hljs-comment">'s more than enough that you can't even find happiness. Although it is hopeless, but is it not a kind of beauty? He is what people seek, is looming, and is a great spiritual support. He is regretful and beautiful.</span>
    <span class="hljs-keyword">In</span> another mood, the guardrail can be replaced, the building becomes the cloud, <span class="hljs-built_in">and</span> the feet are full <span class="hljs-keyword">of</span> youthful vitality. <span class="hljs-keyword">In</span> another mood, the future <span class="hljs-built_in">is</span> <span class="hljs-keyword">to</span> lay it down <span class="hljs-keyword">by</span> yourself. <span class="hljs-keyword">In</span> another mood, people are gorgeous
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