Hello! This sentence comes from Wang Guozhen's "High Mountains and Long Roads". The following is the original poem!

Shouting is an explosion of silence

Silence is a silent call

No matter the excitement

It is not tranquility

I Pray

As long as it is not ordinary

If the distance calls me

I will go to the distance

If the mountains call me

I will walk towards the mountain

My feet will be scratched

I will just let the setting sun smear the path

My hands will be scratched

I will just let the thorns Become a cuckoo

There is no road longer than feet

There is no mountain higher than people