Halfway

The years have made me grow older, and the moon has become more and more presumptuous. Only when I have put an end to love and love and hate can I become immortal. Ah! Human passivity stems from the fragility of life. Old friends encounter old rain and a new rainbow appears. In sighs, they tell each other more beautiful illusions. Can the plot be repeated? There is a lot of room for regret in life, but the narrowest space is time; no one will be given a do-over. When you become familiar with the past world, love doesn't matter, and you let go of the calamity of this life. Here we talk about our vows and dreams, tears roll down our faces, and we look strong when we cry; here we meditate and realize that career and love are no longer secrets. Because I know very well that love is vulgar: from meeting, getting to know each other, breaking up, suffering, reuniting, and getting married, every process breeds hope. The novel "Midway" is highly realistic. Zhong Zizhi's almost crazy behavior has new power in the new era. Zhong Zizhi said: "Look up at the sky, tomorrow will be even more beautiful." The world will bloom brilliantly tomorrow. Who doesn't look forward to the next dawn?