"Believe in the Future" Author: Index Finger
Soundtrack - mother Joe Hisaishi
When the spider web mercilessly sealed up my stove
When the remaining smoke of ashes sighs the sorrow of poverty
I still stubbornly spread the ashes of disappointment
Write with beautiful snowflakes: Believe in the future
When my purple grapes turn into late autumn dew
When my flowers nestle in the feelings of others
I still stubbornly use the frost-covered dead vines
Write on the desolate land: Believe in the future
I want to use my fingers to catch the waves rushing to the sky
I want to use my palms to catch the sea that holds the sun
The warm and beautiful pen swaying in the dawn
Write in a child's handwriting: Believe in the future
The reason why I firmly believe in the future
I am Believe in the eyes of people in the future
She has the eyelashes to brush away the dust of history
She has the pupils to see through the chapters of the years
No matter what people think about our rotten flesh
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The melancholy of being lost and the pain of failure
Should we express moved tears and deep sympathy
Or should we give them contemptuous smiles and bitter ridicule
I firmly believe that people will give us enthusiastic, objective and fair evaluations of our spine
the countless explorations, losses, failures and successes
Yes, I am anxiously waiting for their evaluation
Friends, firmly believe in the future
Believe in perseverance and hard work
Believe in the victory over death Young
Believe in the future and love life
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