When I was young, I thought that there must be a reliable person in the world, and as I walked, I found that in the world: "The only person who can be relied on is myself"!
When the years are right, I have always dreamed of having perfect love, thinking that love is greater than everything, and love can heal itself. Walking along, I slowly woke up to the fact that love was originally just a legend, could not be caught, could not be tied firmly, and if I was not careful, it became a firework in the world, a chicken feather.
In the blink of an eye, people reach middle age, and the people around them, starting from the departure of a relative, make people sad, know how to cherish the people in front of them, and love and protect the people who are related.
Slowly, he left his parents' sight from being blessed by his parents. When the father and mother are separated from the yin and yang of several of our sisters, the heart aches, but it can't be exchanged for the response of the parents!
In this way, time flies, overhead, there is no longer a protective umbrella, all around, all around, all people who need my protection.
I can't stop, I learned to laugh in pain, try to raise the sails of life, do not compromise, do not admit defeat. Bring your own energy, and strive to use your own light to illuminate the people around you, the people who need me.
Come on, I'm here, as long as I breathe, and always be a flying eagle!