Life is like the weather, there are sunny days and cloudy moments.
We praise the sunshine, but we don't have to cry for the clouds.
Because at that time, there is always a beam of light that can pass through the clouds and shine into our hearts.
I am not your sunshine, I hope to be that precious glimmer of light that warms you and is cherished.
——You are there the pale light through my fog.
——The past life has passed, the next life is still far away, and this life is the best.
You are my living light.
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