Burning, fiery fireworks, stubbornly shining in the dark sky, in the endless darkness.
The world is big, the universe is boundless, and the darkness is like a sea of counseling. In comparison, we are so small, so insignificant. There is no admiration of thousands of people, and even a glimpse of floating light, we only have the persistent self and full of enthusiasm, like a fierce and fiery firework, burning a life that is not willing to be silent.
The darkness is boundless, and the little fire is struggling, burning hard, never succumbing to the arrogance of darkness, even if it can only win a moment of light, until the last second. The rolling fireworks, sleepy, then reduced to ashes, were eventually swallowed up by the darkness. Brilliant, end here...
Spending our whole life brewing the light, for a small happiness, we will not hesitate to pay everything to win this most beautiful moment. Only because we have worked hard and bloomed seriously, even if the fire in our hearts is finally blown out by the fierce wind and extinguished by the heavy rain. The burning of fireworks in a flash will eventually become eternal splendor...
