Deep love, sometimes too much pleasantries. Sometimes I want to be passionate.
The unanswered undead. Because of the resurrection of the dead. And what is lost is sighed.
People, even so. Sometimes it's sympathetic. This sympathy. Is when others are most helpless. Give him (her) a comfort. Or say to him (her): "although the world does not know the small you, but persistence is strength." This insists. Enough to make you stand up from disappointment. restart. Start a new life. "
Yeah! People do not have to experience those vigorous feelings. To know what you're worth. In fact, a smile, a hello. It's enough to prove it. Your power in people's hearts.
Having said that. But there is a kind of love that no one can match. It can't be done easily.
That's sacrifice. Sacrifice for your parents. Sacrifice for a friend. Sacrifice for the people. Sacrifice for the democratic interests of the country.
It's a big sacrifice. Doesn't necessarily mean death. It's about putting all your energy and wealth. To contribute to the country. Parents. Friends. And the people.
Wealth. It doesn't have to be money. This refers to the needs of life. And self. Although ": you said that parents were born, parents are created by the earth."
Indeed. People depend on each other like this. Fate also shines from this.
But--
We are still full of strength for each other. Full of power.
Living in a world that no one knows or knows.
Burn up our valuable lives.
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