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别期望在别人的目光中读到自己的影子别试图在别人的笑容中嗅到自己的花期你有自己的梦想,自己的故事你有自己的声音,自己的传奇刻意模仿的人生,毫无意义风风雨雨的地方永远是个谜别让失败的阴影窒息太阳种下的相思别让徘徊的脚步踩碎明天对你的期冀一条小溪也能映出白云千姿一
Don’t expect to read your own shadow in the eyes of others. Don’t try to smell your own flowering time in others’ smiles. You have your own dream. Your own story. You have your own voice. Your own legend is deliberately imitating life. It makes no sense. The stormy place is always a mystery. Don’t let the shadow of failure suffocate. The sun’s acacia don’t let the cicadas crush your feet. Tomorrow will be a brook for you.