One day I discovered that I no longer have the qualifications to feel sorry for myself
Only the tireless shoulders remain
burdened with simple satisfaction
One day, I started to feel happiness from ordinary days
I saw the clear distance
I want happiness
I want stable happiness
Can withstand the cruelty of the doomsday
in the restless night
Have a place to stay
I want stable happiness
Able to touch with both hands
Every time I put my hand in my arms
Have your temperature
Eason Chan
Life is a road, you decide whether it has an end or not...
On the chaotic road, there is a warm heart and a cold body. She may be dead, but she may still live in the hearts of those who love her. Dear, don't cry - there is always a journey of youth that we don't know about.