One day, baby... - Cai Kangyong's work 1

Author: Cai Kangyong
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Publish Date: 2006-07-01
Features: Because of a girl I deeply love, I wrote this book! If someone insists on explaining life to you, sweetie, just listen, don’t take it too seriously. Your life is yours. The wind only blows when you feel it; the universe exists only when you place it in your heart. Sweetie, this book written for you often appears with question marks, and the reason is simple: there are many things I’m uncertain about, and even more I don’t want to be certain about. I’m just here a little earlier than you, and I’ll leave earlier too. During this time when I’m here earlier, I remind you of some things in life you shouldn’t miss, and some things you’d better miss. Because of talking to you, I have the chance to often recall my initial state. You remind me of many things I’ve forgotten long ago, dear sweetie. – Cai Kangyong
Dear sweetie: Almost everyone starts life without being fully prepared. Isn’t that wonderful? Before taking a cold medicine, we usually check the instructions; before boarding a train, we glance at the schedule. Yet we start “living” so recklessly. We cry to know what sadness is; we fall to know what pain is; we love to know what love is. Because of this, do we need a “tour guide manual”? Or should we hold a “pre-departure briefing” especially for all the sweeties like you who haven’t arrived yet? I think not, because life is worth living precisely because it cannot be explained. If someone insists on explaining life to you, insisting they hold the only “correct answer,” sweetie, just listen, don’t take it too seriously. You know, their own lives may not be going well either. They must live as “guides” to feel more secure. Your life is yours. The wind only blows when you feel it; the universe exists only when you place it in your heart. What others decide for you, believe for you, or acknowledge for you, you may have to carry, but when the time comes, you can let it go. Sweetie, this book written for you often appears with question marks, and the reason is simple: there are many things I’m uncertain about, and even more I don’t want to be certain about. I’m just here a little earlier than you, and I’ll leave earlier too. During this time when I’m here earlier, I remind you of some things in life you shouldn’t miss, and some things you’d better miss. Because of talking to you, I have the chance to often recall my initial state. You remind me of many things I’ve forgotten long ago, dear sweetie.