The heavy rain will not keep falling. When the sun rises, forget yesterday and welcome a better life.
Zheng Fan×Song Yan
Dreams become wishful thinking when there is no financial guarantee.
The acquaintance when we were young, the reunion when we were young
Standing up again and again, being crushed again and again, hope is slim
In muddy corners, flowers will bloom
"After all the suffering, sweetness comes" is the only hope before the light shines in
Relatives around them leave one after another until they are the only ones left.
Purpose: live a good life