We set out with nothing, drifted away, embraced goodwill, and came home full of rewards. We don't have to deliberately ask for trouble, accept life as it is, accept everything about ourselves, whether it's good or bad, accept it in its entirety. To regain the courage to live, this may be the meaning of pilgrimage. After the epidemic, let's go~ When the old man's backpack was stolen by the child, just give me the box was a father's emotional flashpoint. He just wanted the most precious thing - his son's urn, a gypsy father Seeing all this, he questioned the child and returned the backpack to him, and invited them to his own family gathering: Sprinkle your son's ashes into the sea, for him for you: I am not a religious man: Religion It has nothing to do with this, no belief at all is in everyone's heart thank you terror thank you disillusionment thank you frailty thank you consequence thank you silence I shed tears, write the truth, this is what I have always believed
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