At about 09:00 on the evening of June 1, an Eastern Star passenger ship with a displacement of 2200 tons was suddenly hit by a tornado and performed a thrilling scene on the surface of the Jianli section of the Yangtze River in less than half an hour. The tragic news that a huge ship was overturned and sank immediately shocked the world.
Looking back before and after the accident, this natural disaster is really sad and lamentable! The association of its whole history can not help but produce a lot of feelings about life!
Yeah! People's life is unexpectedly so fragile, a ship of good people say no, they have not had time to say goodbye to their families and left their sadness to their families, their sadness to their friends, and their thoughts to those who love you.
It can be said that from the moment you fall into the womb, your survival is threatened; the risk is always there.
And how are we going to face it?
Of course, there are both knowable and unknowable natural and man-made disasters, some predictable and some unexpected. To a large extent, it cannot be transferred by the will of the people.
Such being the case, we have no choice but to make a choice and take it seriously.
Isn't it? Although we do not have to worry about our fate all day long, or even worry about the sky, and fear that disasters will fall from the sky, we do not have to wronge ourselves, make difficulties for ourselves, and set artificial obstacles to our lives.
Do not often listen to people enlighten: everything should be worthy to others, but also to yourself?!
I think this is absolutely right!
Life is short, crisis and survival exist at any time and place. Why should we embarrass ourselves? why not relax our hearts and be able to raise and let go of everything? why should we not cherish every day, present and present? How about living every day with ease?
Speaking of which, I can not forget a kind friend, she is a doctor who saves lives and saves lives for others. She does her best and often puts herself in her shoes to care for her. But to oneself, it is often unruly and mean. Just because of ill-fated fate, many relatives unfortunately left her early, and even white-haired people sent black-haired people. What has happened is indeed a lot of injustice to it.
This is an objective existence that can not be reversed, but she is always hard to let go, always immersed in all kinds of pain, unable to extricate herself. I would rather not eat, drink or sleep, torture myself in every way, than jump out.
In return for kind-hearted people, I have offered many kind words to comfort and appease. The doctor friend seemed to listen to it every time, but he was still infatuated and unrepentant, still miserable and indescribable.
Looking at her miserable look, I really don't know what to do.
I wonder if she knows about the sinking of the Eastern Star? I wonder if she was shocked like me and had similar feelings when she heard the news.
I hope this will give her an inspiration: to love others, but also to love yourself, cherish the present self
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