Yes, life needs some waves to dissolve the decay of mediocrity. The little hands are cold, then bloom snowflakes. Running in the harsh winter, the shadow is more resilient. Come on, fiery eyes, ignite Xi together

Yes, life needs some waves to dissolve the decay of mediocrity.

The little hands are cold, then bloom snowflakes.

Running in the harsh winter, the shadow is more resilient.

Come, fiery eyes, together ignite the light of hope.

It's either ashes or frozen for miles.

As for the light, there should be sharpness that penetrates the darkness, and the shadows and thick fogs cannot be blocked, and the beautiful yearning.

Your peak must start from the deep valley, all the way to the rain, all the way to the unrelenting, the desolation in the song, the flowers blooming on the rocks.

Soul order.

Favorite, warmth and coldness under the light.

The left hand shapes itself to summon, on the throne of spring, to awaken the jubilation of all things.

At first glance, read the taste buds, the attraction of the soul.

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