Journey

The busy day after day, suddenly, the calendar became thinner and thinner in the empty background, which unexpectedly tore off less than half. I also found that no matter how reluctant I was, the annual rings of the years still rotated every day and drove into another time station. Day after day, I always thought there were still many tomorrows. When I was disheartened, I always found one reason after another for myself. I would do it tomorrow. Facing the calendar, I suddenly felt shocked that how many bright days had gone with the Yellow Crane and no longer had a lot of green leaves of youth. My heart was a little sad and my eyes were a little sad, the verses written with painstaking efforts in the past are no longer sonorous …… in melancholy, there is a voice to hear and say that as long as you really pursue it, you will have a clear sense of life and spend every day happily! So the depressed heart suddenly sobered up a lot. I told myself that in the face of lost days, I would never say disappointed again. I must be strong and forge ahead in the storm! No matter how many difficulties and setbacks you encounter, a crystal heart is still persistent! Therefore, set foot on the journey, step by step put down the fickleness and confusion, let no longer young footsteps heavy and firm…..

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