There are those who risk their lives to save strangers, while there are those who are arrogant because of their wealth and power and can discard their souls. We are all children of the same human race, yet we continue to fight and create a history of conflict. There are scars of war all over the world, and there are symbols of peace all over the world. Love and justice alone are not enough for reality. This path cannot be opened with feelings and hearts alone. The crying child, the suppressed impulse, the weak who endure, the laughing bureaucrats. There is no such thing as truth, and it is uncertain to believe. Even if you tell a lie, it will remain insignificant. My strength isn't enough, but can I become a great person if I squeeze it out?
It disappeared in the blink of an eye. It changed and danced in the wind. I learned it when I didn't realize it, and I forgot it easily. It disappeared in the blink of an eye. It changed and danced in the wind. I learned it when I didn't realize it, and I forgot it easily.
Everyone has only one life. There are countless blessings, grudges, resentments, and complaints, shallow smiles, and dreams. Tears are muddy and deep. I choose words of salvation and kindness over beautiful words and logical excuses. It's surprisingly close. It's the spring song I've been looking for. A throbbing heart, a scorching sun, a long-awaited summer day, leaves turning red in autumn, a harsh wind blowing through the snow, and winter passing by like the coming seasons. From the center of the world to the corner, God is within each of us. Whether it's a star, a future, a dream, or a wish, let the dots, lines, and circles intersect and become a circle.
It disappeared in the blink of an eye. It changed and danced in the wind. I learned it when I didn't realize it, and I forgot it easily. It disappeared in the blink of an eye. It changed and danced in the wind. I learned it when I didn't realize it, and I forgot it easily.
The night harbor, the rainy scenery, the blurred car window, the swaying water reflecting the streetlights. The changing city is just like you, honey. When it's over, I'll be yesterday, too. My ideal is the opposite of my daily life, but it's more precious than that. There may be no such thing as different places at the same time, but it's not a joke to laugh at. The enlightened person is pompous, and it's just someone's capricious chatter. This narrow world is full of weightless theories. The past is a burden, and it speaks. The present and the future can be anything. It's not someone else's, it's mine. It's an irreplaceable proof that I can't give up.
It disappeared in the blink of an eye. It changed and danced in the wind. I learned it when I didn't realize it, and I forgot it easily. It disappeared in the blink of an eye. It changed and danced in the wind. I learned it when I didn't realize it, and I forgot it easily.
It disappeared in the blink of an eye. It changed and danced in the wind. I learned it when I didn't realize it, and I forgot it easily. It disappeared in the blink of an eye. It changed and danced in the wind. I learned it when I didn't realize it, and I forgot it easily.
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