The journey of life

In the long river of life, everyone is like a traveler holding an unfinished map. The map isn’t complete—the lines are blurry, and sometimes there are even blank spaces that we have to draw ourselves, stroke by stroke.

When I look at this picture, I see a bunch of little people who seem to be searching for their path. Sometimes, they think they’ve found the right direction, but after walking for a while, they realize it doesn’t lead to the place they long for, so they have to turn back and look again.

Of course, finding your way doesn’t mean walking alone. Along the journey, we might meet friends who travel with us, mentors who guide us, or even strangers who only cross paths with us briefly but leave us with inspiration.

In this journey of life, we are all pathfinders. When we’re lucky, we have company, but most of the time, we search alone. And yet, even when the direction isn’t clear and our steps are unsteady, as long as we keep moving forward with courage and faith, every step we take is part of our own path.