In the spring, I enjoy the blossoms at Meihu, like the Eight Great Mountain Men

I recently discovered that by not paying attention to anyone's updates, not speculating on anyone's thoughts, not imagining things that haven't happened, and keeping things simple, dull, and slow, life can be quite comfortable. My appearance may not be attractive, and my soul may not be particularly interesting. I was born in the dust and lost in the crowd; everything about me is unremarkably plain. Even so, I am a child of the universe, no different from plants, insects, stars, and the ocean. The most charming moment for a person is when they don't care about everything and everyone around them. Not caring about others' opinions and looks, not caring about whether they feel a sense of presence, always maintaining their own rhythm and pace, this is also the source of a sense of 'relaxation'. In this complex world, it's better to compete with oneself and continuously improve, rather than arguing endlessly with others. This way, we can transcend those unpleasant relationships, break free from meaningless disputes, and pursue higher levels of growth and progress.