Fortune-telling Life Ship _ Life Ship Calculation

A swaying boat of life is coming slowly from the long river of time and space.

There is a new life on board. He can't talk, laugh, jump, make noise or think. He's just sleeping. A voice came from a distance: "Where are you from?" Where are you going? "The newborn repeated," where am I from? Where are you going? "The boat of life moves silently in the long river of time and space. Suddenly, another voice came: "Wait a minute! We want to travel with you, please take us with you! "Looking in the direction of the sound, I saw pain and joy, love and hate, good and evil, gain and loss, success and failure, cleverness and stupidity, and hand in hand to swim to the boat of life.

Pain embarks from the left, and joy embarks from the right; Love gets on the boat from the left, hate getting on the boat from the right ... When these life partners enter the cabin, the swaying boat of life suddenly becomes much heavier, and the atmosphere in the cabin suddenly becomes active, and cries and laughter come from the boat one after another.

Suddenly, there was another shout: "Wait a minute! Wait a minute, there are us. " With the sound, I saw awake and confused, passers-by and friends swimming hand in hand. Wake up from the left side of the boat, confused but reluctant to go up. Passers-by got on the boat from the left, but friends refused to get on.

"ah! What's going on here? Friend! Confused! Come up! " A voice greeted them.

"no! I won't go up there until I'm confused! Otherwise, life can't accommodate me! " The friend said.

"no! I don't want to go up there either. I know that I am not welcome. " Confused. "Please get on board, fool! Do you know how important you are in my life? If I want to get friends, I must get you first. I want to achieve something. I can't do anything without you. " Life on the ship is calling.

So, confused and hesitant, I got on the boat, followed by my friends. The rowing boat of life is full of progress in the long river of time and space. At this time, there was a call from behind: "Wait for me, don't forget me!" " I've been following you! "This is the cry of death.

The boat of life didn't stop, I don't know if I didn't hear or didn't want to hear the sound of death. The boat of life continues to sail to its "destination". Death followed.

Life is like a boat. The boat of life can't bear too much material desires and vanity. If the ship doesn't run aground and sink halfway to the other side, it must go into battle lightly, take only what is needed and put aside what should not be done.