Lower your noble head to the nob

        A voice shouted in, giving you freedom, as long as you are willing to surrender to my authority, I will give you anything, Wealth, freedom, equality, fraternity, power, status, and the dignity of wisdom that you need most, I can give you. He who is in the midst of poverty cannot withstand all kinds of temptations. What should I do when I face this temptation? Is it better to be satisfied with the drive of will without thinking, or to follow the cleanliness and integrity of your heart and make a choice after you have done your confession in front of God? Will I be the second person to destroy my destiny because I choose to fail? We often say that fate is in our own hands, and not so easily that we will not preserve it, but rather destroy at once the reputation, wisdom, beauty, perfect goodness and virtue that we deserve in our lives.

Lower your noble head to the noble?( original translation ）

        I now understand why Jesus Christ was led by God and tested by the devil when he was hungry when he entered the wilderness, after prayer, 40 days after fasting. The devil gives him authority, gives him contentment, and gives him the food he needs. But what is a powerful tool against the devil, or a weapon? Not wisdom, not thinking, but from the words of God, this is infinite wisdom, but also hidden infinite secrets.

Lower your noble head to the noble?( original translation ）

        When I was very young, I read Kant's book, and I couldn't understand why such a person would follow God in such a high degree of regularity. As I grew up, I slowly learned that if a man did not follow God's footsteps, he could easily be seduced by the devil. Let him lose himself, his chance to be close to nature, to become a sacred part of nature. I also slowly understand why Goethe went through all kinds of hardships in his greatest creation, Faust. Only then gradually realized, God gives everything is beautiful, originally is the most beautiful. It is not wisdom, not power, nor contentment of beauty, but a blessing of beauty from the soul that reaches heaven directly, and the satisfaction of virtue for the soul that man needs most. I want to say as Van Gogh did: "I want to show the world that my humble body still has a noble beating heart, an elegant and noble soul." When thinking about their own tragic fate, they will also pay attention to how the people around them think, how to get rid of the shackles of fate, how to get rid of the death and monotony of fate.

Lower your noble head to the noble?( original translation ）

        You will tell me not to say your fate so sad, or say everything so sad. Yes, you can think of me as a sad person, a humble person, a idle man, just like a stray dog. A wobbly tail won sympathy and pity from others. But even if I were a stray dog, I would not beg for pity to the rich, to the powerful, to those who live in tall buildings, to those who are empty in their hearts, and to those who fill their inner emptiness. All I have to do is beg for my revered God. For there is constant gratification and patience, a treasure of upward wisdom and grace, and the fulfillment and perfection of the ultimate ideological crystallization of all human virtues. "

Lower your noble head to the noble?( original translation ）

      In addition to sorrow, I will also offer praise, I will also offer gratitude, and I will participate in the dance to become a service to you. I will say to you, "drink a little more, I don't know what tomorrow is like, but in today's visible days, in the days that are coming to an end today, all I know is that I have met you and I can help you." I can comfort you, I can bless you. But who will help me, who will comfort me, who will bless me? Is my sad soul, is I this sad person, that is, I am in the bottom of the well, still looking up to the stars, want to be free to run. No one can help me, no one can pity me, no one can show me where the future lies, but the positive thinking and the clean comfort in my heart are guiding the way ahead of me. The picture is from the short book App, no one can help me, no one can pity me, and no one can show me where the future lies. I was thinking, "in this limited time of life, in the life of reincarnation, I have to do something, and leave it to my soul, which is about to turn to ashes, and to my soul, which is about to turn into hypocrisy." Leave me a soul that is about to turn into nothing. Picture from the short book App in this sad song, I see a lovely note, I see "fate" theme song is being staged, I heard Beethoven's "fate". Holding the human heartstrings.

Lower your noble head to the noble?( original translation ）

        I am satisfied, lying down to sleep, and then into my elusive dream, I see angels in front of God loudly praise, singing-the Messiah! Messiah! Messiah!

Lower your noble head to the noble?( original translation ）