Lover, do you believe that every fall in the morning, every retraction of dusk, is life writing its own poetry. Life is like an unfinished book, every day, we are filling in our own stories, bit by bit, permeated with the sweat of wisdom and the tears of the heart.
It is always after disorientation that people can see the twinkling stars in the sky. Savoring life day after day in loneliness, we listen to the lonely whispers, and only after experiencing the ups and downs of life can we swallow the taste of life.
We are all travelers of this time, no matter how the wind of fate is raging, no matter how the rain of fate is pouring, it cannot annihilate our steps forward. A persistence is a kind of realm, a relief is a kind of wisdom, a kind of gratification, is a kind of fulfillment.
Every day, we leave our own footprints on the great desert of the world. Some people have firm steps and clear goals; Some people, looking ahead and backward, swayed. No matter where we are, no matter when, we have decided our future and stepped out of our lives.
We are like a small boat on the journey of life, sometimes the wind and waves are calm, enjoying the warm sunshine, sometimes the wind and rain, and enduring the baptism of the wind and rain. No matter how many difficult reefs we encounter on the way, whether they are high mountains and long waters, or full of thorns, we always carry our dreams and move forward.
Life is an unfinished book, you can't skip any chapter, every chapter is an experience of life, and every moment is the sparkle of life. We have left our own traces in every landscape, quietly melting in everyone's story.
My dear, this year, you may be at a low point in your life, you may be busy with your life, and you may be fighting alone for your ideals. But please believe that life will always find light in the darkness, and your story will play a magnificent music in the grinding.
Every new sunrise and sunset is a gift from life, and every setback and difficulty is an opportunity for life to let us cultivate again. We use the pen of youth to write the chapter of life, and we use the ink of dreams to draw a blueprint for the future.
We all paint our own light in our own life books. This day, that day, every day, tells us that life is infinitely magnificent, and life is more brilliant.
Life is like an unfinished book, every day is writing their own story, as long as we pick up the pen in our hands, willing to leave their footprints, no matter how far the road, no matter how difficult the line, we will have the strength to continue walking, through the prosperity of spring, the heat of summer, the fallen leaves of autumn, the frost of winter, until the end of life.
Let's move on with this unfinished story, chasing extraordinary dreams in ordinary days, let's move forward bravely, and the future will surely shine.