I am an ordinary person in the world.

I am an ordinary circle of friends in the world. Let's say:

1. Life is made up of how much helplessness, how much emotion, how much sadness and how much joy. Causal cycle, what should come will always come, whether it is a blessing or a curse, but hiding is a curse. Although I don't want to accept my fate, it is God's will.

I'm just an ordinary person, I just want to see the way I walk.

In the sea of thousands of people, in all the voices, a person walks slowly, with his own aloof pride, different from ordinary people, unwilling to be a saint, to meet his glory.

Some reasons come too late, I know I am just an ordinary person.