Who can talk about the meaning of life and death?

Our life is an egg, and the world we temporarily live in is the shell of the egg. When we are confined by this world, just like a chicken in an eggshell, we have no idea of a freer existence outside the eggshell. And death is when we break out of our shell and enter the realm of true freedom.

Our earthly life is like a seed bound in a fruit, and death is when the seed breaks through the bondage of the fruit and grows into a tree. Immortality is not sticking to the existing life form we are familiar with, but a process of constantly surpassing the specific form of life.

Death is a complete unknown, and we can't measure it according to the known secular life state. This logic is valid. However, if it is arbitrary to say that there is nothingness after death because of the end of the secular life state, then it is equally arbitrary to imagine death as a free and eternal boundary just opposite to the secular life state. Is there any reason to say that death is a chicken hatched, a seed turned into a tree, and a childhood turned into an adult, rather than the real end of a chicken, a tree and a person's life? There are indeed some very special experiences in life. When we haven't experienced them personally, we can't form a concept by imagination alone. However, we can't conclude that this is also the case after death, because at least another possibility can't be ruled out, that is, with the end of life, all experiences are over.

death is as hard to look at as the sun. However, even if we turn around and don't look at it, we still know that it exists, feel that it is approaching step by step, and cast its terrible shadow over every inch of our beautiful time

Life had no name "-how well this statement is said! When we were born, who came with a name? Who came with a title, position, identity, property and so on? However, as we grow up and become more and more addicted to mundane affairs, few people can remember this simplest fact. We meet each other by name, and names are connected with titles, identities, property and so on. As a result, under the entanglement of these parasites, life itself is hidden and even shrunk. No matter to oneself or people, the feeling of life is becoming increasingly paralyzed. Most of the time, we just live in the world as a title. Even partners who get along with each other day and night rarely treat each other with the natural state of life, which is more a kind of ethics and habit. In the vast universe, perhaps only our planet has blossomed with flowers of life. However, on this lucky planet, there are everywhere exchanges of interests, contests of status and struggles for property, and the most rare thing is the encounter between life and life. Think about it carefully, how we put the cart before the horse, because of small loss, failed to live up to the favor of nature.