Fate broke the sails of hope, the rough childhood brought me despair in life, warm hands healed my unforgettable scars, love keeps the other side of success still, the willows are withered, and there is a time when they are green again; the flowers are gone, There will be reopening times. Life is short, in this short life, let your life be full of happiness. Sadness is only the pass of the weak, and success is the motto of the brave.