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The article tells the story of the ages, knowing the gains and losses. This is a piece of living print, and the content it records is thoughts of flesh and blood. Those broken marks peeled off by the years turned into words and naturally flowed out. Thoughts are like a sea, words are just a drop of water, words can never be exhausted. The nerves are aching, and a paragraph of text pops up. It's not thinking hard, it's childbirth. Faith is expressed with life. What I weave is not a dream, but real wings. Life is precious and indifferent. Love the land like a wheat plant. Raise your head and get close to the sun; close your eyes and breathe freely. Once life is liberated and free, it will be worry-free, the Lord will be calm, enjoy a stable and comfortable state of mind, and gain true happiness and satisfaction.