當樹還是種子的時候,就知道它會是一棵树當我們還是少年的時候卻不知道將來會怎樣是不是路上的石頭太硬把初心都磨成了傷心?是不是城市的電梯太搞,把初衷都酿成了苦衷?現在呢?
when a tree is a seed , it knows that it will be a tree when we were teenagers, we didn´t know what the future would be like is the stone on the road too hard to grind the first heart into sadness?
is the city´s elevator too crowded, the original intentionhas become bitter? now?
你的初心在哪？如果提前了解了你所要面封的人生，你是否還會有勇氣前來?
where was your first intention?
if you know in advance what life you are facing, will you have the courage to come?
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