What is poverty, what is a person, why are people poor, three different concepts, three different interpretations, some people talk and wait, some people smile and cry, and some people live with hard work.

People have times when they are old, when their hearts are difficult, when their lives are bitter, back and forth, just the morning and twilight of life, every look back of the years is just the inadvertent of life.

How much love is just the touching of life, how much indulgence, in exchange for not caring about life. Flowers bloom and fall, there is always loss, some people give up, some people care, and some people part, this is life, this is living.

People are very tired in life, there is always some sadness, there is also a sadness, encountered, always caught off guard, caught up, always bruised everywhere, regretted too late, too late to speak.

If you lose it, you know that you are so incompetent, and when you get it, you know that life is so helpless, looking back, how much is wrong, because you have no money, you have lost too much.

The road of life, their own dedication, there is always some pessimism, but also a sense of old age, the heart of the world, five years of letting go, or ten years of unsatisfactory.

There is always a worry and a loss, only to know that the world is so big, life is so narrow, and the great road is not walked alone.

Incisive sentences, classic wounds, inspirational life, there are always some indescribable life insights, and there are also some incomprehensible moods to talk about.

The scenery on the road is very good, and I am very tired of paying, only to know my simplicity, the weakness of life, a simple, a kind, there is always a worry, there is also a helplessness.

The life I desire always does unsatisfactory things, only to know that there is no chance of regret and no moral bottom line.

There are many difficulties in being a man, but it is even more difficult to do things, the hardships on the road, the dreams in my heart, always gaining, losing, giving up, and not understanding.

Right and wrong people, right and wrong hearts, right and wrong people and money, passing by, lost, only to know the rules of money and people, and the estrangement between themselves and others.

A withered heartbreak, a tender dedication, there is always a lot of moving in life, you can't move others, there are always a lot of losses in life, and you can't guess the bottom line of being a man.

The scenery on the road, the touching of life, only when you lose know what you do, and when you get, you know how much you have lost.

Deliberate dedication, indifferent respect, there is always a vicissitudes of life, there is also a helplessness, the bitterness of no reason, always wipe away the most beautiful care, the touching of sad life, and miss the initial love.

A person's heart, a person's love, sweet right and wrong, helpless let go, the initiative of life, there is always a parting, and there is also a breakup.

How much love, I saw it, thought about it, asked, waited, missed, only to know the value of loss, and only then did I understand that the tears I got were just a turn in life.

Every street corner, every explanation, the helplessness of turning, and the belief of corners, are just the unwillingness of life, just the inadvertent of life.

Every delusion is a lack of understanding in life, and when you understand it, you know that you are so worthless and powerless.