I'm starting to feel something today.

Take notes here.

At the beginning of today's meditation,

With the quiet music playing,

Before us is a dark and quiet forest.

A little girl in a red cloak is inside.

A long time ago, I always thought,

This is the image of your inner child.

Unexpectedly, the picture immediately switched to the seaside.

Dawn, dark and quiet sea, whistling sea breeze,

A chubby little boy sat on a rock by the sea.

Turn to the front, and you can see,

He is still angry, angry and depressed,

Who wants to come forward to appease or enlighten,

It will trigger a more violent rebound and make him more angry.

I know very well that this is the most appropriate image in my heart recently.

As the music continued, I just stood there and looked at the angry little fat man.

Don't know what to do.

Suddenly, the music began to enter a cheerful stage.

So the picture jumps to a thin and compact person,

Without saying anything, I took the little fat man by the hand and took him to dance.

Keep spinning, spinning, spinning, spinning.

The little fat man growled angrily and fearfully, to no avail.

The man disappeared before he felt like crying.

For a beautiful woman,

Wearing a ponytail and a light red dress, he cheerfully extended his hand to invite the little fat man.

The little fat man who is still panting can only continue, even if he can't dance.

At the end of the two songs, the little fat man was covered in sweat.

I almost forgot why I was angry.

Everyone comes into this world with his own mission.

You will go through a lot before you find it,

Happy, sad, proud, down and out,

That destination, no matter how many detours you take,

Will go, and this,

It is inevitable for some people.

Money is like a bridge to that destination.

It looks more like the clothes you wore when you crossed the bridge.

Many people bury themselves in many bridges, but never cross them;

Also, constantly changing various shapes and never crossing the bridge;

There are also some people whose shapes have not changed much.

Save when crossing the bridge, because the destination is the inner desire:

To live is to finish yourself seriously,

Nothing else.