Our eyes look too much at the outside world and too little at our own hearts.

Once you choose the road of life, you must bravely go to the end and never look back.

Paralyzing yourself with alcohol will be more painful.

Eyes that can't hold sand are destined to shed more tears.

Now we are used to stubbornness, and we will always regret it later.

The fact is so realistic that there is nothing we can do.

We are all farsighted, which blurs our recent happiness.

But candlelight can't burn the faint memories.

Too good a promise is too young.