Walking Shoulder to Shoulder

Some people are born with great brilliance Some people are carrying heavy shackles Some people want the ability that others have at their fingertips Some people put all their efforts into nothing... You and I are both passers-by in the world, Scribbling's life spans only a few decades, Why bother each other? ... She was dragged along by fate while running fast, but now she has found her own path. She no longer has to stagger, and she just needs to keep moving forward with a high chest. The young faces were a little red from the alcohol, their eyes reflected each other's shadows, and their hands were performing the simplest agreement ceremony. "A gentleman's words." "It's hard to chase a horse!"