It took God 7 days to create the world, but our life is actually only 7 days.

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On the first day, the light came, and you saw the world.

You see the sky, you see the clouds full of tears: you see the birds, you see their colorful wings: you see the morning, you see the busy people: you see the flowers, you see the butterflies carrying flowers and bees; you see the water, you see the fish that depend on the water for life; you see the moon, you see the sad tree in the moon; you see the stars, you see the fireflies floating in the wind under the stars... Light presents the whole world before you. The light is here, and your hope is sprouting.

The next day, you want knowledge.

Because you have to explain everything you see: Why do grass and all kinds of flowers grow on the ground? Why are there fruits on the tree and why do the leaves fall? Why do people suffer from birth, old age, sickness and death? Why does the moon become overcast, clear and unpredictable?

You study. You have faith. School is your paradise, a place where the sun never sets, where a tall phoenix tree grows, full of five thousand years of stories.

On the third day, you have to work.

Your shoulders have to carry life. You have to work to create value. Pile up your wealth with both hands. You used your first salary to buy a scarf for your mother and two bottles of good wine for your father. It's the first time you accompany your father to drink and talk about your first day of work, fresh, exciting, and passionate. Because of your work, you are closer to the world. Every morning is so fresh, and every evening is so brilliant. In your work, you breathe the freshest oxygen.

On the fourth day, love came.

Don't think about walking around it in your life, you can't avoid it. Whether on the beach of happiness or the quagmire of suffering, love will always follow. When you cry, it will hand you the handkerchief, and when you laugh, it will compose music for you. Love is sometimes difficult to figure out, and sometimes it is like a baby's face: simple and clean.

On the fifth day, you started a family.

You have your own child. You have the responsibility, your life is no longer your own. In fact, you have no right not to cherish your life since you were born. Parents give life, husband and wife depend on each other, and children are continuing our lives.

On the sixth day, memories came.

You retreat from the stage to behind the scenes, like the front tooth that stands hard on the last post. In fact, the more you experience, the more happy you are when you are old. When I was young, I lived by hope, when I was old, I had to chew on the cheese of memories.

Life is a big basket, and we have to keep putting some memories in it. The fuller the basket, the more proof of the abundance of your life. When you are old, whether those memories are happy or sad, they are all happy. Those who have experienced life, as long as you just tear off a piece, it will be enough for you to remember for a long time, accompanied by a folding fan and a pot of light tea, slowly spending an afternoon on a wicker chair.

On the seventh day, you are going to rest.

At the end of your life, you put yourself in the basket, as a happy member, leaving it to others as a thought. Death is just moving a nest, from end to end, and then start again, birth, then death. The body is gone, but the soul is still there, attached to a flower or a fallen leaf, attached to a cloud or a bird's cry. Life is shared. In fact, there is only one life in the entire world, and we are all its cells.

only 7 days in his life.

The seemingly long life is actually very short. It happens to be a process of one week. Those who love us have already paved every path you have to pass with prayer.

Then, take our love and get on the road.