Perhaps, let go of those unnecessary disputes and paranoia, and our hearts will be relieved. Looking up at the sky, overlooking the sea, the breeze gently touching my cheek, isn't this enjoyment?

Time is getting less and less, wrinkles are getting more and more, and money is getting less and less (finally becoming a rich man, but being troubled by illness all day, going to the hospital every day. ) more and more is age.