Quit perfection

Only fairy tales have a crystal-like structure. The closer to perfection, the farther away from reality and the illusion of perfection, in order to embrace the imperfections and real life.

Perfection is always just a trap, a lie. The gorgeous robe of life is always crawling with the scorpion. We are amazed at the brilliance and beautiful life, thinking that they have achieved the perfection in our hearts, but we have never seen that it is just a lie that they have written to the outside world. We stubbornly established idols in our hearts and tried to carve them into nothing. The gods are just to deceive themselves to have perfect existence. However, one day, when the idol in the heart reveals a little embarrassment, the status of the god in the heart collapses. We can't tolerate and accuse it of being a lie, but we don't see it. This is a lie that I just laid out. “The grandmother without wrinkles is terrible. The old man without white hair is regrettable. The life without ruins is too tired, and the act of covering up the ruins is too hypocritical.” It’s hard to cover up the reality and present unnecessary perfection. It is a nightmare that is difficult to get out of. It makes you paranoid but confused, it makes you physically and mentally tired but not afraid to rest. And these rushing, often out of a vanity, a perfectionism of pseudo-fraud. If you keep your head up, your trip is too tired. The flying of an angel does not necessarily have the joy of running. When it is truly perfect, it may miss ordinary.

Quit perfection and find imperfect beauty. A complete apple can't attract attention, but an apple that lacks a bite has become a trademark of the world. Perhaps it's cute, it's in the imperfect gap, the mysterious gap, perhaps it has achieved Its success. There are many things that are lacking, not perfect, but beautiful. To quit the perfection, to quit the soil that breeds this false perfection, just like the moon does not care about one or two days in a month, just like the raindrops don’t care if they embrace the muddy earth, do not live for the eyes of others, just use yourself. The way to live out of your own state, as long as you are not fascinated by the perfection of your own fantasy, you can see the imperfect and beautiful trajectory of life.

Do not love beautiful fairy tales, love the story of life, do not deliberately go to perfection, but so beautiful.

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