My time is unprecedented, and there is no one after me.
My time used to be disconsolate and at a loss after waking up from a dream. Panic.
My era is now the growth after transformation, and now it is brilliant with initial achievements.
I used to find a life on the knife edge, and I was also said to be too temperamental.
I clenched my hand and wanted it to wrap my restless heart like a flame.
I stepped on all the disdain and abuse, and I saw all the flowers and applause.
I have lived hard enough, why should I be looked down upon by others?
I have finished my words, so I have to bite the bullet and run.
I can wear new clothes, but I won't dislike old clothes.
I can be enthusiastic and sincere.
I won't give up my indifferent rights.
I want to burn completely and light up a world.
I will keep looking, and no one can teach me to kneel for mercy.
I will also have something I cherish and hold it tightly in my hand.
I will keep running, whether he is panting or exhausted.
I see blood all over the floor, and I think I'll raise my hand.
I see my faith engraved in the sky, and I know I can fly further.
I believe in love, so I'm never afraid to wander alone.
I believe in evil, so I gather light all the way.
I miss the old days.
I smell the smell of home.
I was scarred, but I never cared.
I know there is a wolf in this world, so let it roar.
I saw a winding river longing for the distance.
I want to use it to find the end point and turn it into a bubble in the sun.
I have my pride and know the critical moment in the crisis.
I wanted to snuggle up on someone's shoulder, but I found myself alone.
I will also be depressed and feel the weight of loneliness.
I forgot myself and sank into the endless sky.
I know the cold moonlight will hit me.
I have the right to live or die, and these things can only be decided by me.
I heard many people say don't go any further.
I have heard many people say that every storm ahead can drown me.
I smiled and let the wind and frost hit my face.
My time is a difficult time, and it is also an era where there is nowhere to tell.
My era is an era that is not understood, and it is also an era of stunning elegance.
My time is also your time. ......