Who said wandering?

Who's to say that it is deprived of vitality?

Actually, our whole life is just a strip

A thin stream that flows slowly

Time is a carp embroidered in the river

The green landscape of this life

No matter where it spreads

No matter how much you run around

It's still getting smaller

And then gradually increase

Fish that no longer run around

Then please lie down in the river

Go to sleep

Go to sleep

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