Gu Yu is the splashing ink at the end of spring, fainting the green of summer.
Farewell to the spring breeze, May Day heralds the infinite grandeur of summer.
Sweat sinks down, merging into a sweet spring, nourishing every direction,
Every inch of a beautiful life is condensed and crafted into countless pieces,
Pay tribute to the original intention of Gonggeng's love.
To every ordinary self, thank you.
Heart has its own direction, labor has its own gains,
May all loving efforts have beautiful echoes,
Every day that sheds sweat,
Will become a skilled edge.
In labor, love one's own brightness and also love one's own fragmentation,
Occasionally stealing laziness from time and taking a vacation for the soul,
Swear to freedom, always loyal to oneself,
Flowers are often planted in the heart, and life is always like bathing in early summer.
As Hermann Hesse wrote in the Song of Ticino:
My heart is already summer. I am more elegant, introverted, profound, refined, and grateful than before.
My eyes are satisfied with what I see, I have learned to see, and the world has become beautiful.
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