Early Morning Rain

Human life is like a huge book, which is divided into chapters and sections, divided into sections and branches with a stop, a comma, a semicolon, and then a full stop, the end of life. Human life walks in time with happiness, loneliness and pain.... Some people leave many exclamation marks, some people leave many dashes, some people burn a few quotation marks, some people leave a question mark, failure and success, ideal and reality... It's all in it. This process leaves a variety of feelings! For example, every bit of poetic feelings interweaved in work and life, and every bit of poetic feelings contained in the vast land, water, soil and vegetation. Although pain is often accompanied by loneliness, happiness always feels happy. However, happiness is not necessarily lonely. It's lonely to be happy like a narcissistic; it's not necessarily unhappy to be lonely. It's also happy to roam the sea of books and poems. Because of loneliness and pain, sometimes is a kind of beauty, at least not numb and you can feel it. Sometimes, feeling pain is also a kind of happiness, because there is the impulse and passion for the moment of longing for happiness!