Not far ahead, there is a long and slender road that leads to the distance, how many times the wind and rain have rotted it, how many times the sun has exposed it, and it still leads endlessly into the distance, the distance is not far away, because there is a road for you to walk, the road is not terrible, because they can give you a way to the distance - a distant place, but the twists and turns of life can only be proved by the twists and turns of the road.

A strong man sees the twists and turns of the road as he sees light in the darkness, because it can make him strong-willed, and it can make him persevere and persevere to the end, climb to the glorious peak, and see the vast and boundless sky; When a fragile person sees the winding road, it is like seeing a devil's cave, and he trembles and flees in advance, while the bright road leaves him with only hatred and regret, envy and jealousy, and this kind of person can only fall into the darkness in the end, and never see the light.

The road is long, leading to the far and far, hazy, distant and near.

Chapter 097 of "Ma Ping'an Poems": The prose poem Lu is in the hand, please wait a while,

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