A ray of sunshine in the world of doubt, modern poetry

I have doubted myself countless times,

In the vast distance,

Whether I am lost or suffocated,

I have doubted myself countless times. For the first time, I doubted myself.

The streets are full of entertainment.

Where can I find the key to the door of my house?

Ah,

The person who was once full of doubts,

It’s not just me,

If someone says he never doubted himself ,

I will doubt it all my life.

We once doubted ourselves,

We fabricated the disappointments of the day into dreams at night,

We once doubted ourselves,

How to be willing Branding our whole lives with the imprint of the times,

The pattering rainy season,

We once suspected that there would never be daylight,

The days of isolation and helplessness,

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We once suspected that we had been abandoned by fate.

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I still doubt the inevitable connection between sowing and harvesting,

I still doubt whether your fairness is consistent with my fairness,

I still doubt that life likes neatness. uniform.

Aha,

Like an airtight glass house,

The solid shell of this world is filled with empty comedy,

< p>The poor people only had doubts,

The panicked people were punching and kicking,

Fortunately, there were still some people,

who kept trying to find where the door was.

No matter it is windy, frosty, rainy, snowy or sunny,

The years still cycle and life goes on,

Today you are thinking about you tomorrow,

Doubt and work hard,

Look back at who you were yesterday,

Do it and cherish it.