Life Is So Short

I really felt it today—life is so short. Like so many people in cities around the world, I squeeze onto the subway every morning, get through a day filled with trivial tasks,  and come home tired every night. If your life is similar to mine, watching this won’t change your situation.

But I want to say—look at that moon. Since ancient times, it has been hanging in the sky. It shone on those who lived before us—people whose lives were as real and vivid as ours. They also had joys and sorrows like ours, and spent their whole lives busy and occupied. But now, they are long gone. Yet the moon remains.

We, too, are experiencing real emotions and spending our lives in constant busyness. Soon, we will also be gone. But the moon will still be there.

Life is too short to be wasted. If we don’t live in a way that truly feels right to us, I think we will probably feel some regret.

As an old saying goes: "Everyone must die, but death can be as meaningful as Mount , or as light as a feather." I truly agree with this. If we just go with the flow and leave as if we never existed—that kind of life would, for me, be a real regret.