A lifetime is very short, just a fleeting glance in the vast world; a lifetime is very long, filled with the mundane concerns of daily life. A lifetime is simple, with the changing of spring, summer, autumn, and winter; a lifetime is difficult, with the struggles of cold and heat.

When flowers bloom for a season, they wither, and they will bloom again next year; in this life, once we finish our journey, there is no next life.
Life
No matter what you encounter,
No matter what situation you are in,
Fate will eventually have its way,
If it's not meant to be, don't force it.
Tired, who cares for you? Hard, who helps you?
Parents will grow old one day,
Children have their own futures,
Friends have their families,
Lovers have their own grievances.
The pain that is hard to express is endured, the tears in your eyes are wiped away, and throughout your life, the only one you can rely on is yourself.