It's another snowy day in the north. Walking on the path in a foreign land, I feel the soft melancholy of the light snowflakes falling on my hair and eyebrows.
The coldness of fame covers me tightly like an open net. Should I struggle? Knowing that it is all in vain! ! ! ! !
Why isn't life just like falling snow? Come gently and leave quietly. You can choose a way to live, but you cannot get rid of it.
This kind of life, your life can be bumpy, it can be smooth, it can be drifting, it can be stable - it can have all kinds of things that belong to you,
But you must belong to your life, just like the falling snow, you can have warm romance and bone-cutting cold————
An attitude, a mood, a goal, a belief - all can determine a life, and we are young and we have enough
Use your energy to open up your own life, let the road of our life be filled with flowers, gorgeous and brilliant, let us be like the falling snow, soft
Crystal clear, cold and sonorous! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !
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I'm so dizzy after watching this... I'll make up for it~~~
I'm so dizzy after watching this... I'll make up for it~~~