The Sun Is Not Yet Set, But It Will Surely Rise

Like a young maiden in brocade,Drifting through the mortal world, countless seasons have passed like a few cups of tea,The four seasons cycle, permeating the accumulation of time,Life has reunions, it has separations,There's joy, there's sorrow,There are peaks and valleys, there are blossoms and falling petals,A fleeting glance,No matter how we cling,We must learn to cherish the warmth of the past,Find contentment in the present,Everyone has a city within their heart,Built with hope, yearning, and a touch of anxiety and caution,Filled with laughter, also with sadness,That life is always on your lips,That's your life, people are easily misled,If you have more dreams than time, you won't be unhappy,Please don't be unhappy,This world already has many disappointments,And the most regrettable thing is to disappoint yourself,Please remember, society is cruel, you must live with warmth!The future is uncertain, only by walking forward will you know,If you've chosen a path, why bother asking how long it will take,First become the person you love,The road is still long, the sun will always rise,The sun will always break through the clouds, bringing warmth,May you also emerge from the darkness and face the sun,,You don't need to come too lateღ