Every day.
I'm always down-to-earth.
Every night. I can sleep peacefully.
When the morning sun penetrates the black and white horizon.
When the light dew of dawn turns into the first rays of rain this spring.
I was confused.
I'm wandering and chasing my dreams.
Open the past and pack your bags for progress.
I started to hurry again.
Persistently chasing the direction of life.
Measure the goal of struggle step by step.
Turn resolute courage into infinite strength.
That burning heart is always in the direction of the sun.
I want to look back at the winding path in front of my house.
I saw my father sitting on a rattan chair and looking around under the flowers.
The mottling of the courtyard walls permeates the stubbornness of the sun.
The white sideburns of the pigeon whistle far away expectations.
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Always thinking about the warmth and coldness of my long journey.
O man I love.
Always leave a warm light for me.
I want to live a wonderful life.
Let the clean soul calmly face the wind and frost sword of the years.
I want to spread my wings for the people I love.
I want to live a brilliant life.
Let the cold words fall in the light, and there is nowhere to hide.
I want to hold up the sun of hope tomorrow for those who love me.
Walk properly, walk right.
The happiness of the terminal is in the distance of light.