We 31, the testimony of life

A

Blood, respiration, and cells are the materials that make up life

Flowing, unimpeded, and moving support every life

Thinking, love and hatred, life can be whole

Not every complete life can be staged perfectly

Not every life can boast glory

Life is meant to be witnessed

Galloping, galloping, blood galloping like a war horse

The frontier of life is a selection of cowards and heroes

Relentless fighting-

Forging the dream of life

Either the dream of life prosperses forever

Either the dream of life can't withstand the breeze

There is no room for this to be a sacred civilization on the battlefield of life

Here, betrayal and allegiance are clearly divided

B

It can make life bloom into a splendid mountain flower

It can make life grow into evergreen cedar

It can also make life bloom into a fake flower

It is also possible to disguise life as a landscape

The fragrance and spirit are difficult to disguise

What life cares about is—

Refreshing and genuinely moving

Who can deceive life?

Who can disguise the emotion of life seamlessly?

C

The giant hand of life

Holding a flaming torch aloft

Brighten up the association of life

Every detail of life shines very clearly

Every book of life is in the book

Every breath and movement is meticulously recorded

Calmly vigorous

In the season of the payment of life

Life will be paid equally according to this

Creation will be rewarded abundantly

All feats of deception of life

Will be won eventually-

Poured applause

D

Spring, Summer, Autumn and Winter In the passage of time

Constantly changing the twilight scene

Life is meant to be such a stage

But there was no audience

All the stories, all the plots

You have to make it up and act it yourself

See for yourself and listen for yourself

There is no audience

There was no cheering or applause

Whether or not to really put into it

Measure whether your mood has really moved

E

It is also a flower that blooms in the same season

But it has a different fragrance and appearance

Lying flowers always show off their colors brightly and brightly

After showing off, there is an empty flower stalk

Life wasn't meant to be a show

Just to nurture a smile of relief during the harvest season

A drop of sweat to operate hard

A passion to hold on earnestly

The wind is coming, and it is not afraid of the hurricane

The rain is coming, and it is not afraid of the cold

The frost is coming, and the blood is still surging

The snow is coming, and the enthusiasm is still burning

All the giving

Let life have a bright sky

F

Night fell

The sky is dotted with bright stars

Despite the meager starlight

Through the starlight

to see the dawn

Make life embarrassing

Burning into starlight in the dark night

Reflecting the withered mind

Gradually into the dawn

Let the footsteps of life meet the bright dawn

And so—

Excited, impulsive, moving

Emotions can't be contained

It thundered between night and day

And there was another time in life—

A resounding start

G

The passage of time

It's always a repetition of the old scene

Many stories in life

It's always déjà vu

Therefore, the former touching must be eliminated

If you just try the same feeling repeatedly

Life becomes obsolete

Resting on your laurels

It doesn't feel new

You can't get a taste of the new excitement

The process of life –

It is written as an empty account

Ordinary is a mode of life

Blandness is a state of mind towards life

Seek truth in the plain

Leapfrogging in the ordinary

The feeling of life will be colorful

This is the most sincere requirement of life

It is also the truest kindness to life

H

Because no one can deceive life

Because no one can disguise life

Heroes are judged by success or failure

It is the sorrow of the world

As long as their competitive courage does not fade

The best sortie

The sky is full of light, breaking through the clouds of fate

Maybe it's life that despises ambiguity

Maybe it's because life doesn't look like it's wandering

Maybe it's because life is not sympathetic and ignorant

Maybe it's the abhorrence of life, sinking and surrendering

The dismissive position is clear

In the ring in a race against fate

As long as the will is still shining

Even if you're scarred or debilitating

Life will encourage you to start over

Until you win it for yourself—

Touching applause

I

Life needs such a testimony in the first place