Introspection two words, easy to say, really want to speak out, there are a lot of not at all: can not say, can not speak.
I ask myself, think a lot, often ask myself, some things to understand, some things tangled. Some are contradictory and self-contradictory: it is about life, it is about survival, it is about reality, it is about love, it is also about fate.
Introspection is not to judge right from wrong, success or failure, but to understand more clearly whether they are out of touch with the world, whether they are related to the contradiction of reality, and whether they are related to complex social forms.
Introspection, relating to life and blending with reality. But it is completely the flow of thought, the spiritual retrospection. In the form of expected life, more towards their own ideals.
There are flowers, there is coffee, there are half-closed books, this is just a part of life, a profile, a section.
Life is silent, but can never be satisfied, whether it is physical, existential, or spiritual.
Sometimes just think, people live in the world, just for some things or people concerned, what root can only boast about it!
内省两个字，说起来容易，真正想要讲出来，竟然有着许多不可言：不可说，不可道。
我问自己，想了许多，经常自问，有些事想明白了，有些事纠结着。有些矛盾且自相矛盾：与生活有关，与生存有关，与现实有关，与情爱有关，也与命运息息相关。
内省，并不是判断是非对错，功过成败，只是想更清楚地认识自己和世界有无脱节，与现实矛盾有无关系，与复杂的社会形态有无关系。
内省，与生活相关与现实相揉。却完完全全是思的流动，精神的回溯。以期望生命呈现的形态，更加趋于自己的理想。
面前有花，有咖啡，有半掩的书籍，这只是生活的一部分，一个侧影，一个剖面。
生活是静默的，只是永远不能满足，无论是身体的，存在的，还是精神的。
有时候只是想，人活在世上，只是对一些事情或者人牵挂了，有什么根衹可以夸耀呢！
