The meaning of living is not to have enough food and clothing, but to have the courage to do what you dare not do and try a life you have never tried. Enrich your life experience, and in the end, you will have a story to tell others. The strong are running in tears.
The so-called ideal life is to find the courage and strength to move on from trivial daily life. Time goes by, leaving behind stories, memories gone with the wind, and hope.
In the new July, I hope I can live like a beam of light, transparent and bright; I also want to live as a flower, bright and moving; I also want to live like a cloud, comfortable and elegant. I hope I can get something through thorns. July will be as transparent as a clear spring and as gorgeous as a summer flower.