Chapter 067: Vernacular Poetry The Road Under Your Feet

With people, the world changes

We want to cross this world one day,

But I forgot, I'm human after all.

If you are a human being, you should open up,

If you are a human being, you should innovate,

Forget everything,

Giving is my true choice.

Walk, I will always walk when I see the road,

There is no road for me to open up,

Life, people need to live,

How to live I have no life.

Walk, walk for the sake of life,

Don't go to the end and don't look back,

History is a heavy harvest.

Harvest, no harvest,

I'm going to go, too,

Out of the ocean of life,

Hold a handful of loess and sprinkle it on the land of the motherland.

People are like that,

Fight for the only life you have for the rest of your life.

People are like that,

Running to the end of the world for the happiness of others.

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