Do not look forward to the long years, only the original intention of the task to move forward

Raising the sails of the long voyage, I have also been unique, and I have also thought of the heavens and the earth, and I have wept alone.

Despite the age of flowers, the mind gradually froze. More than once, I wanted to stop moving forward, to let go of this miserable life, this boring and tedious, thinking that what was the purpose of me working so hard and so desperately?

What about buying a similar house in a similar city, finding a similar husband, taking a similar salary, living a similar life, even if it is almost every day?

But no, I won't be able to stand it. When I think about this, it is as if there are thousands of ants tearing and biting, and it hurts and suffocates.

I think I still don't want to choose a similar life after all, probably because I always believe that hard work pays off—if I don't report it, it's just that the time has not come.

Then no matter what kind of past I have, whether it is brilliant, shining, or decadent and depressed, at this moment, I will not remember the long years of the past, and write the future map with a pen.

With the original intention, just don't go.

No matter what kind of difficulties you are facing at the moment, what kind of tribulations you are encountering, I hope you can persevere - another day, a week, a month, another year... Believe me, you'll have an unexpected harvest.

The original heart is a heavy task, the years are long, I am waiting for it.