Life is a long road, and I have asked myself many times about the mood of a person on the road at night, thinking not of loneliness and long road, but of the magnificent ocean and the shining stars in the sky. People to middle age

Life is a long road, and I have asked myself many times about the mood of a person on the road at night, thinking not of loneliness and long road, but of the magnificent ocean and the shining stars in the sky.

When people reach middle age, there are always thousands of loneliness, however, only if they can bravely walk alone can they see the starlight above the dark clouds.

Thousands of mountain birds flew away, and thousands of people disappeared.

Lonely boat, fishing alone in the snow of the Cold River.

May everyone who is struggling in solitude be able to sit calmly and fearlessly in the cold like Liu Zongyuan. May the years not be indebted to every person who bears the burden of humiliation, and may life not live up to every inch of their time spent seriously. May there always be a warm sun after every snowstorm, and may everyone who struggles alone can finally find their own dawn...