Life is a song. echo each other
Wife, children, husbands and wives, pots and pans, all things end up running around for the mantle
No matter where you go,
people of all ages are looking forward to sitting at a table
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People are different and elusive
True or false, gentlemen and villains are always busy with intrigue
No matter who you are, what goes around comes around
Justice is not conscience, and evil has its own comments
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There's nothing you can do about wealth and wealth
Whether life brings death or not doesn't require you to fight for it
No matter how much you can do, you don't ask for success, but you don't ask for nothing
Life is short, life is fragile, and you are content if you don't do it for yourself
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Love and hate have turned into joys and sorrows.
Friendly, sincere, courteous and modest training is a weight after all.
Love is priceless, sincere and precious, no matter how big it is.
It's hard to live in plain natural times.
This song is for reference and the above is for adoption.