Today I share "Siddhartha".

Life cannot be perfect every step of the way; if you choose wrong, then you choose wrong.
Don't regret repeatedly, and don't constantly blame your past self, because at that time he was just as confused and helpless, only making the best choice he thought he could based on his current understanding.
The roses have withered this year, but they will bloom again next year.
There will always be someone to accompany you to see different sceneries, be brave and move forward, don't look back.
Some pursue brilliance all their lives, even if only briefly, they find it sweet.
Others live a long life but are always trapped in the same place.
Many only realize the truth at the end, just when they want to live seriously once, they find that time has already passed.
But being in the game makes it hard to see the direction clearly.
The paths of people cannot be copied; I can only walk my own stormy life.
Even if life is difficult and full of thorns, I will stumble and move forward, because I believe that the lonely boat will eventually reach the shore, passing through the fog, and finally see the green mountains on both sides.