For the sake of your dreams, you leave home, say goodbye to your father, say goodbye to your mother, say goodbye to the place where you are born, with your parents and expectations.
You sat on a train to another place, and your face burst with tears. Strong you open strong wings, and strive to embrace the upcoming, your own fragrance.
You don't have to imagine how bumpy and long the road ahead is. You just want to use your endless power to open up new desolation.
On the other side, you are thinking all the time. On the side of the mountain, you have the girl you love deeply and deeply, thinking about her gentle and lovely face, and her inherent goodness, thinking of your beautiful past until tears wet your clothes.
On this side of the mountain, you are busy day and night for the sake of your dreams. You are not at all concerned about other boring things, even though the big city is so rich and colorful, so many people are fascinated.
On the side of the mountain, the girl you love deeply will look forward to day and night, and think about how long you will return to your hometown, and when will she put her head on your warm and strong chest again. She knows that your wide shoulders have assumed too much sorrow and said everything is joys, sorrows, and sorrows, she is seriously injured. She worries about your painful eyes, whether your health is good, how you work, and whether you can fly freely in the distance.
On this side of the mountain, you are still trying to change the status quo, try to make yourself no longer confused, and try to make your parents feel better, try to make her beloved feel the bright sunshine.
On this side of the mountain, you are still working hard. On that side of the mountain, she is still stunned for you...
This side of the mountain, that side of the mountain...
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