They Said They Forgot There Was Something Wrong with the Rose

Life is a huge garbage dump There is heaven and hell on earth Some people climb up, some people fall down In the end, you will find that when you reach the end, the destination is actually the same If life is a blank sheet of paper at the beginning, but from the moment you land, it will be touched by various hands, stepped on by feet, and brushed by fate and other people's desires again and again. You're in a hurry to tear it apart But if you endure it, you might become a rose with thorns in the process of repeated rubbing, folding, and wrinkling. A rose that grows from a garbage dump - no one will stop for her Hahaha, this world is inherently dirty The only thing that is not dirty But it's the dirtiest and most disgusting one Those so-called hopes—ideals and fantasies—never give you anything. They are only responsible for hanging you and letting you roll in the mud of reality for a longer time. So you are living now, not with hope, but with pain It is pain that makes you understand that you are still alive Life is a joke from the beginning Everyone is struggling to survive, but it's just the future that makes this joke sound less funny. As for when the curtain will end and when the chapter will begin, no one can say. In fact, the happiest thing in life is to imagine that you will die at the happiest moment Most people can't do it and can't choose to That's all it can be We can only walk like this In the middle part, it doesn't matter whether you cry, scold, die, or feel pain. Just prove: You have indeed been to this dirty world