One person, one heart, waiting for a lifetime. A person, a city, a lifetime of heartache. A person, a road, a life of loneliness. When I cried, there was no one to comfort me, and I learned to be strong; when I was scared, and there was no one to accompany me, I learned to be brave; when I was annoyed, and no one asked, I learned to bear it; when I was tired, there was no one to rely on, and I learned to be independent. Don't blame anyone, don't laugh at anyone, don't envy anyone, just walk your own way. If you are not strong, who will show you your weakness?