I've long been used to keeping my head down,
Exhaustion and haggardness are impossible to study.
The night road that has rained,
Muddy but smooth.
The distance between two points and one line,
Portrayed my decade.
A moon in the sky,
A moon in the water.
Is it ripples or time machines,
In an instant, I was back in my childhood.
Those beautiful dreams,
And the unbearable of a place of chicken feathers in adulthood.
Life is so hard,
Should we leave quietly?
Or do you want to stay?
Leaving doesn't mean the story will end there.
And can staying gorgeous turn?
The sky is still this piece of heaven,
The moon is still that moon.
Potholed and muddy roads will one day be paved,
And leaving or staying will never have an answer!
At all costs
We are all about pursuing and getting.
For love for dreams for longing,
After all, it is not worth a piece of paper.
If you think about it from another angle,
What we have is also what others crave.
Will there be some psychological balance?
Everyone has their own story
And each story can't escape a theme
Life does not bring death and does not bring
All pursuits are just one experience in a lifetime
Countless people understand this truth
And countless people "don't understand" this truth.
Life is so hard
Should we leave quietly?
Sunset