The sunrise on the sea is indeed beautiful. The sun jumps out from the horizon and reveals half of its face. The red face is as naughty as a three-year-old child. It deliberately hides under the sea level and refuses to show its head, as if
It's like playing hide-and-seek, hoping that others can't find her, and at the same time hoping that others can see her.
As time goes by, the sun slowly walks into the chaotic blue plateau, and it seems that through its cold appearance, the noise of life in its depths can be heard. It is different from the real plateau continent.
, all life is exposed; but here, everything is wrapped by that layer of chaotic and opaque sea water, and the inner impulse of life only occasionally changes into waves and then disappears; here, everything is wet
, soft, delicate and changeable... No one else can truly have a glimpse of his heart, and will have a desire for him, wanting to go deep into it and gain insight into its complex and unpredictable psychological world.
Li Xiaohu looked at the sun, as if he was comprehending human life, the philosophy of life, the true meaning of life. What is beauty, what is meaning? Sitting on the submarine, Li Xiaohu looked at the sun rising from the sea level.
The sun was rising slowly. In an instant, this crimson round thing gave off a dazzling light that made people's eyes hurt. The clouds next to it suddenly became radiant.
"Maybe, this is the meaning of life!" At this moment, Li Xiaohu seemed to suddenly understand something.
The meaning of life lies in constantly working hard to climb upward, just like this beautiful sunrise. Only by climbing hard can we dedicate the most beautiful things in life to the world and show our most beautiful side.
In front of everyone, Huang Binger asked curiously: "Brother Xiaohu, what is the meaning of life?"
"This is the meaning of our existence in this world!" Li Xiaohu looked up at the blue sky and said: "The reason why we exist in this world is because of the value of our existence. Everyone in this world has
It has its own value!"
"Oh? Then what is the value of Bing'er's existence?" Huang Bing'er asked curiously.
"Of course there is Bing'er's value!" Li Xiaohu laughed and said: "This time the Statue of Liberty was bombed, this is Bing'er's value. For this world, every change in a place or thing is
It is reflected by the value of each person's life. Some people have a big influence, and some people have a small influence. For example, if someone starts a business, he recruits ten workers. If his business is successful, he will take the influence of these ten workers with him.
The value of life leads to success; if his career fails, then the value of his life will affect the life value of those ten workers!"
"Is that so?" Huang Bing'er heard vaguely.
"Yes!" Li Xiaohu nodded and said, "It's just a general statement!"
"Oh!" Huang Binger nodded.
At this time, Mei Yan and others walked out of the submarine cabin. She glanced at the two of them and said, "Xiaohu, Huang Bing'er, it's time to come in. We encountered an American inspection plane ahead!"
"Okay!" The two hurriedly got into the submarine.
The submarine was relatively not crowded, and most people gathered in the middle of the cabin, drinking tea and chatting.
