I stood in the stormy night, the strings in my hands trembled slightly, and I sang a story about giving up in my heart. The wind blows violently at the doors and windows, like a struggling cry, and the rain pours down like tears, washing away the dirt in the world. On this stormy night, I am watching a dim lamp, the strings are ringing, the notes are jumping and singing the movement of giving up.
I once held a dream, deeply obsessed with it, and wanted to climb to the top of the mountain. In the storm, I chose to move forward, never stopped and never gave up. But time flies, time flies. Faced with the thorns and twists and turns of life, I learned to be humble, give up and find a safe haven in the wind and rain. This night's storm is so strong, just like the hardships and setbacks of life, but I am no longer afraid, no longer escape, smile and give up.
Give up those outdated dreams, give up those useless burdens, give up everything that doesn't belong to me, just for the true self in my heart. Giving up is not sinking, not falling, but a choice, a kind of release, which is to put down the burden and move forward lightly to meet the dawn and hope of tomorrow. On this stormy night, I used the strings to tell the story of giving up. Those pains and struggles have now turned into strength and courage.
I learned to give up, but also learned to bear. I understand that the true meaning of life is not to have, but to appreciate and cherish. No matter what happens, there is always sunshine in my heart. So I played the melody of giving up and walked forward happily and confidently, filled with peace and openness. Thanks to this storm, I learned to give up. On this stormy night, I drew a perfect ending for giving up and opened a new door and window for myself, where there are unknown scenery waiting for me to discover.
In the long river of time, I am looking for the moment of giving up, silently like the calm of autumn leaves. I quietly turned and left you. You are a bright color in my life, which once brought me laughter and tears. Now, I put you deep in my heart and let my memory sleep in the years to give up, not forgetting, but burying you in my heart so that time can slowly dilute the pain and let me start moving forward again and give up you. It is not easy for me, but I know it is my best choice.