The meaning of life

     Sometimes, we just want to start a simple trip. It doesn't take long time, only one person, one bag, one road, one journey, one mood, no bondage of the mind. Maybe the meaning of travel is not how much scenery you see along the way, nor whether you have reached the expected goal. The road is always full of unknowns and challenges. Some places we have ever visited may have been the most beautiful scenery in our hearts at the time, but sometimes another voice inside to tell ourselves that maybe the next place will let us stop.

     Life is a journey without ending. When people are born, they keep running forward, race against time, and race with themselves. We usually make our life and time lost all the way unconsciously until we are old. 

     Sometimes we always look forward to the kind of travel that goes hand in hand, so that you will not feel lonely during the journey. But perhaps travel alone can make us learn to grow. Some people say that loneliness is the cautiousness of the soul. When you carry a travel bag, walk along a solid footstep, and walk toward the unknown far away, maybe we will touch the scene, maybe we will be dejected, but these may be the inevitable life. When you have spent this so-called hard journey. You may suddenly realize that everything has been doomed, and learn to grow and learn to be strong. At that time, we can accept the storms on the road ahead.The meaning of life has always been determined by the heart. I don't want to be eager to see how many places of interest, how many monuments, in the journey of life, I only hope that I could enjoy every moment. I only live once 😉