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Edit | Zimo Meiwen
The most rare thing in life is persistence,
When you don't see hope,
But still able to believe in yourself,
Being able to persevere,
This in itself is an attachment!
The world has never lost its color,
It's just that we have temporarily lost our faith.
The world is big, the scenery is beautiful,
There are always some surprises on the way,
Please give time a little more patience,
Please give yourself a little more faith,
The good will come as promised!
Lost people,
It's not that you're lost,
It's about losing oneself.
Lonely people,
It's nothing more than a little more sadness,
Some sorrows,
When encountering a tacit soul,
It will instantly come out of loneliness.
A lot of things,
Maybe it's just a dream of Nanke,
But we will do our best,
Because we don't want to miss out!
Out of half a life with a dream,
Only to realize that we are all ordinary people.
If you can't be as free as the wind,
Then live in a corner with peace of mind;
If there is no galloping life,
Then simply live a down-to-earth life;
There is no future,
You can also live a fun and warm life!
The so-called prosperity of the world,
It is also inseparable from fireworks and sangma,
The distance we yearn for,
It's just a hometown that others take for granted,
The so-called anticipation,
It turns out that it is only in our hearts,
That share of faith!
We long for the future and believe in the present!
Later, it was just an expectation,
Some things, only now,
There was no later, but we still waited...
Years later, the mountains and rivers are unharmed,
Life is impermanent, but we still believe...