Happy walking,

Be a passerby in the world,

See the joy and sorrow of the world.

A slight smile on life,

Not in love with the past,

Not afraid of the future.

Moving forward,

Be a quiet person.

Without saying a word,

Don't bother anyone,

It's like that's how I've lived my life.

At last

Falling into the dust,

turned into dirt,

Moisturize flowers and trees,

Quietly blooms a beautiful flower.

Don't have to amaze the world,

When the flowers bloom, it is beautiful,

Beauty is not because it is beautiful,

It's because it's beautiful.

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