In life, there is so much suffering and pain, so many rights and wrongs, so many things that can be understood and cannot be understood—why do they do the wrong thing? Why do they give everything, only to end up without what they want? They do as they please.
She is unwilling to express whatever she wants to say, everything has already become like this, everything can no longer be told to me by reading books, so what can they say or do?
For oneself, but for oneself, but for oneself one makes sacrifices, everything has already become like this, everything has been criticized by others as harsh. Everything is because of others, and everything is dying for others. Everything is not sacrificed for oneself, everything is because of others, isn't it!
