Life is a lifetime, and it is difficult to live
Life is really too hard
Life is too short
There are not many springs in a lifetime
What you want to do, there is no time to finish
I want to live a life and not live a life
It's not that it's too demanding to achieve
But we are small, and we have no dependence
Everything can only rely on themselves, get up early and greedy, bend over, earn money, can only barely enough to spend, no extra money, to live that ideal life.
Life is too short
In the blink of an eye, it was the end
Some regrets, powerlessness to change
Some people want to see but can't meet
I can only look at the sky and sigh, becoming a hopeless expectation
The harsh reality unfolded one after another
Until the day you stop breathing.
Life is a lifetime, it's so hard
It's not that we don't want to make an effort and don't want to live our lives well
It's that we can't change the harsh reality
It's so hard to be alive.
When we were young, we always looked forward to growing up quickly so that we could share it with our parents.
When we grew up, we found that not only did we not share for our parents, but also let our parents, for our studies, for our work, for our marriage, hearts and spending endless money.
When we settled down, we thought we could earn a little more money, honor our parents, and let them be happy, happy, and nurture.
Who knows, the harsh reality always disrupts our ideals.
It was hard to mix into middle age, and I wanted to stay by my parents' side and do my filial piety. However, if children want to take the college entrance examination, they must find a good school for the sake of the future and for the sake of ideals.
However, the cost of living, tuition, and the zero and miscellaneous expenses of eating, drinking, and intersecting with Lasa are too high, and I have no choice but to leave my parents to work outside. You can't say it when you're tired, you can't stop when you're tired, and you can't tell your family when you're hurt, so as not to worry them.
Life is a lifetime, why is it so difficult? Who brings this suffering into the world?
It is said that life is a test, do not bend the waist pole, do not know what is sour, sweet, bitter and salty.
Life is a lifetime, why is it so difficult? Even if we taste the sour, sweet, bitter, spicy and salty, the life we want is still too far apart.
Life is a lifetime, why is it so difficult, the wind and rain drift for decades, and finally only a long sigh is left.
How many hopeless expectations there were in my heart, in the end, all turned into clouds, leaving a lifetime of regrets in my life