Life is good, but it can be better. Everything we’ve ever dreamed about is right at our fingertips.
I am in a state of confusion now. The strings in my brain are too loose and I feel powerless about everything. I hope I can adjust myself as soon as possible.
Only when there is spring in the heart can the flowers bloom; when there is the sea in the chest, the mind can be broad; when there is good advice in the belly, the things can be done neatly; when the eyes are bright, the vision can be sharp; when the arms are strong, the shots can be punched; when the steps are rhythmic, the steps To be light.
Bend does not mean bowing down or failing, but a flexible way of survival and an art of living.