In life, we will always experience some light or heavy things. After being constantly depressed, we gradually get up from the gloom, face the sun, and get ready to set off.
Because I have experienced it, I will understand and tolerate it; because I am that person, I will be relieved, let go, and be fulfilled. Because, in the long life, all we really need is a house of our own, a goal to strive for, a warm chest, and a pair of wide and slightly calloused hands... Then, maybe there will be a child, and then, witness the growth of life...