Chapter 086: Vernacular Poetry Struggle

Hope is not yet on the way to success

People also become the loneliest time

I don't know how much misery is hidden in my heart

The part that is still off the earth is also unsettled

I can't wonder if yesterday was still going on

I can't imagine if tomorrow will still exist

But I realized all this from the bottom of my heart

There is a gap in all of this

Fight day and night

I swirl in the ideal edge

You can see broken mirrors

You can see the lonely time

But he couldn't see where he was

Talk about struggle overnight

How many days and nights would I like to lose sleep

There was hope overnight

I come to you with firm faith

I'm not going to let poetry deify itself

I'm not going to let empty talk glorify me

I want to struggle

Struggle day and night

Until the day when the east sees light

The dawn of the day

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