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Life is a river, or my life is a river. There are many trapped people in it, struggling, emotions, and a little driftwood floating in it, waiting for reason. Some caught the driftwood, some shared the driftwood, some fought for the driftwood, and some did not catch the driftwood. Those who caught the driftwood escaped and were rescued; those who shared the driftwood rested and stopped; those who fought for the driftwood shouted and fought; and those who did not catch the driftwood were depressed and will live forever.