He had learned to let his dignity seem less humble and small, and he did not know how to face those, ridiculed and unbearable reality, how to rise and fall, occasionally I asked myself in the dark, but also in the sunshine
author：Ah Rong looks at the world
He had learned that his dignity seemed less humble and small,
I don't know how to face those, ridiculed and unbearable realities, how to rise and fall, occasionally I ask myself in the dark, and at the same time in the sun to ask the disturbances in my dreams.
But maybe I haven't found the answer for a long time?
I don't know if I am used to mediocrity?
Still can't get out of the low life!
In the most wordless time, I did not dare to think about it, afraid of giving up stability,
In exchange for nothing, fragmented, accompanied by the silent and angry cry under the tears.
That bit by bit renders the heart of color, can it still move forward like the dream of the original heart carrier?
Am I having fun in a neon-like dream life?
But why envy the calmness of soaking a cup of tea?
Yes!, maybe, maybe, always get used to a life,
I also wanted to jump and see if the different skies were the same.
Can you laugh and think, shed a drop of tears without a trace, and you will say that you have been touched by the years?
It's like on a vast stage, with a clumsy performance,
The ordinary and different life of the interpreter,
But wait, wait, wait, occasionally fantasize about the applause behind the curtain,
But when the night covers me, the starry sky, what is left is only the loneliness of one person
What I wanted as a child got it?, did it come true?, close your eyes,
Ask yourself in the dream out loud, no one has ever known, hard work has not been rewarded?
Insisting on the deepest position, can't you see that beam of light?
In the darkness that was not known, perhaps the ability and courage were degraded by others, but the smile on his face that never retreated seemed to cover up everything.
Life is always inadvertently ups and downs, and it is quietly and silently losing its direction,
Crying, laughing, hurting, but isn't that the fragrance and power of memory?
Where life is easy to integrate, live up to life, safe and quiet, not afraid of the wind and rain on the road ahead, flowers and leaves, confident and kind to look into the distance, mediocrity and extraordinary, frank but brave, sunny and warm, that is not just a choice, but a possession.
He had learned to let his dignity seem less humble and small, and he did not know how to face those, ridiculed and unbearable reality, how to rise and fall, occasionally I asked myself in the dark, but also in the sunshine
He had learned to let his dignity seem less humble and small, and he did not know how to face those, ridiculed and unbearable reality, how to rise and fall, occasionally I asked myself in the dark, but also in the sunshine
He had learned to let his dignity seem less humble and small, and he did not know how to face those, ridiculed and unbearable reality, how to rise and fall, occasionally I asked myself in the dark, but also in the sunshine
He had learned to let his dignity seem less humble and small, and he did not know how to face those, ridiculed and unbearable reality, how to rise and fall, occasionally I asked myself in the dark, but also in the sunshine
He had learned to let his dignity seem less humble and small, and he did not know how to face those, ridiculed and unbearable reality, how to rise and fall, occasionally I asked myself in the dark, but also in the sunshine
He had learned to let his dignity seem less humble and small, and he did not know how to face those, ridiculed and unbearable reality, how to rise and fall, occasionally I asked myself in the dark, but also in the sunshine
He had learned to let his dignity seem less humble and small, and he did not know how to face those, ridiculed and unbearable reality, how to rise and fall, occasionally I asked myself in the dark, but also in the sunshine
He had learned to let his dignity seem less humble and small, and he did not know how to face those, ridiculed and unbearable reality, how to rise and fall, occasionally I asked myself in the dark, but also in the sunshine
He had learned to let his dignity seem less humble and small, and he did not know how to face those, ridiculed and unbearable reality, how to rise and fall, occasionally I asked myself in the dark, but also in the sunshine
He had learned to let his dignity seem less humble and small, and he did not know how to face those, ridiculed and unbearable reality, how to rise and fall, occasionally I asked myself in the dark, but also in the sunshine
He had learned to let his dignity seem less humble and small, and he did not know how to face those, ridiculed and unbearable reality, how to rise and fall, occasionally I asked myself in the dark, but also in the sunshine
He had learned to let his dignity seem less humble and small, and he did not know how to face those, ridiculed and unbearable reality, how to rise and fall, occasionally I asked myself in the dark, but also in the sunshine
He had learned to let his dignity seem less humble and small, and he did not know how to face those, ridiculed and unbearable reality, how to rise and fall, occasionally I asked myself in the dark, but also in the sunshine
