Life is an endless river. The river can be exhausted, but life will never end. In the world, we are always envious, always complaining, always... Regretting. I always envy others, look up to others, or complain about others, but in the end I always forget myself. "The world is so big, I want to go out and see it." Only after seeing it, will you realize that there are all kinds of things in the world, and you have always been the person in the eyes of others.
There are many ordinary people in this world, but no matter how ordinary they are, they always have their own specialness. This is also my life, ordinary, but real.