Salty tears

It is the result of your heart turning to the sea

Deformed hands

It is the masterpiece of your hard work

Don't try to change your fate

It's like changing your height, shortness, fat and skinny

In fact, I don't accept ordinary people

There will be anxiety and pain

And the one who loses in the hospital bed

to appear peaceful

No matter what we learn

or how much experience you have

The situation of you and me

Nothing more than an actor

confession

It's about wanting to return to the grace of the past

It can be a man-made natural disaster

Everything will be what you deserve and deserve

This uncertain life

What makes a good confession?

Yet all I know

Neither the beginning nor the process matter

What matters is how it ends......

"Song of Things" 75 Uncertain life is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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