I have nothing. I left nothing behind.

Listening is the flower of the soul. Listening can reflect the light of pure enthusiasm. Listening is a breeze that can blow away the haze hanging over people's hearts; Listening is a meteor that breaks through the night and can bring hope to people; Listening is an unbeaten flower, which can bloom the core of life in exchange for people's appreciation and trust.

In life, there are happiness and pain; There are successes and failures; There are successes and setbacks. Frustration is a part of life and essential on the road of life.

Lotus is not detached from chrysanthemum, but it has noble quality, showing people the purity of "out of mud without dyeing, clear without demon"; Moths are not as beautiful as butterflies, but they have the determination to die, showing people the tragic "moth to the fire".

Life is like a bunch of nameless flowers and plants. It will have a splendid flowering season and withering time. It must bear the pride of beauty and face the loss of aging.

Tomorrow will be happy, and today all unfinished wishes will have a chance to come true; Tomorrow is beautiful, there are too many flowers that are not open today to compete there; Tomorrow is unknown, and we never know what we will meet there.

Winter is a magician, giving everyone big cotton candy; Winter is the most severe teacher, teaching with cold and wind and rain, educating us to have tenacious perseverance; Winter is a fashion designer, wearing white clothes for the earth.