People are on the go.
Wen Xingyu. Covered in scars.
In a tenacious life, it will eventually heal.
Glory begins on the day it was born.
With a natural bloody nature.
From obscurity to blockbuster.
Life is like a flower. And then the supreme brilliance.
It will eventually be written down.
In another form of rebirth.
It has been repeatedly studied by posterity.
Life that walks in the world.
On the surface, it was empty.
In fact, it is constantly transforming.
Not to mention the process of ascension.
Every time the letter is reined.
Wandering in the loneliness of the world.
Look at the distant mountains picturesquely.
Stillwater Pink Daise. Birdsong and silence.
There are no shortcuts in the leisurely nature of life.
Only Call of Duty.
There is no escape from the return.
Pick up the good mood that has been sealed for a long time.
Push forward. Live up to the time.
Yingyi smiled from the bottom of her heart.
Don't take away the slightest regret of life.
The years are like a song. The bustling end.
Mo Jue's youth is gone.
There was a lot of the past, though, in my memory.
And all the efforts are left to their own time.
Suddenly looking back.
It's like a frightening flight. The light boat has crossed the Ten Thousand Mountains.
The mountain is high and the road is far away from the existence of dreams.
All that is left is the frozen jade.
In the days when the water is long flowing.
It's still a simple and simple life.
No one can make any promises to the world.
Multilateral uncertainty is fraught.
For a rainy day. 
Think long way. It is a truth that cannot be broken by bumps.
I understand the true meaning of the cycle of life.
Everything became unhurried.
I hope to cherish the good time.
Live up to this life and live up to what you meet.