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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