The sense of crisis that has occurred in the past two days cannot be thrown out of memory like maggots attached to the bones. The sky will still be bright, we will grow and mature, and we will have our own way to go.

I suddenly realized how bastard, how unenterprising, and how naïve I was.

I've never wanted to see the outside world like this time. My former self was like a playful maniac.

The road is so long, but I stop at a dead end. I don't want to be emotional, I don't want to just think and write, I don't want to be pretentious, I don't want to have words without action, and I don't want to be like a gust of wind anymore.

Suddenly so sad, I want to be happy with the people I love and those who love me, I don't know when I became worried and chilling.

also repeatedly annoyed their temper, which is not what they wanted. My former self always thought that these were my inherent possessions and that I would never lose them.

Slowly, the wayward self let them discard. And he always finds reasons to hurt them in vain.

Suddenly, one day in my youth, I realized that I was so bad. When God closes a door for you, He also opens a window for you.

Where are my windows? I used to always say that I was good, how was I? So capricious, so worrisome.

Even his own love is drained from his fingers. Ah, life! A strong man can give his women enough security, and they can also give them happiness, and they don't have to let them fall into despair, when can they be like this, they can pat their chests confidently,

"Don't worry, I'm your God." It's really helpless, but I still need to step up my efforts. Give yourself a satisfying answer.

I don't want to look back on my youth, I have too many regrets. I want to be stronger!

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