222 Conclusions should not be made too early, what will happen to a person is not certain, the wheel of luck can not be estimated, as long as you are young, as long as you are constantly forward, do not feel inferior, if the heart is early in the morning, the head will wear the morning sun.

Who can say when the wind will blow? And it will not show the beautiful music through the fat leaves.

Take a breath and tell yourself out loud: don't give up! Like a white cloud that becomes whiter in the sun.

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