A Heavy Life, the First Half of Life

In an instant, black hair and black hair become white. Who will I tell you when I grow old? When I was young, I always thought it was easy to be in the world, but when I was middle-aged, I realized that it was difficult to establish a career. ​Careful calculation will make you make mistakes every step of the way, and everything will be difficult if you step back and think about it. Warm water boils the general's dream, reality crushes the young man's shoulders If the spring breeze feels pity for the flowers, can you allow me to be young again?