In 2040, at the Olympic Games held in China, I won the women's 81kg weightlifting championship.
Seeing the five-star red flag rising on the stage, I raised the gold medal around my neck and burst into tears.
No one knows that when I was fat and poor, I was always the target of bullying and isolation by my classmates.
Only my deskmate would lend a helping hand to me. He was handsome and kind, and was a light in my dark world.
Until one day, I heard him talking to other bullies.
"Who would like that ugly and fat strong woman? It's disgusting."
I left silently.
I accepted the fact that no one in this world loves me.
Then I was selected by my coach to become a weightlifter.
Under the attention of everyone, I won one gold medal after another, and heard thousands of people cheering for me in the audience.
I don't need cheap love because tens of thousands of people will remember my name.
The past is like a sunken boat with thousands of sails passing by, but my boat has already left the Ten Thousand Mountains.
At that time, people did not know the Lingyun tree, and they waited until Lingyun became a master.
Intention: self-reliance
