C1197 Rage

An ordinary day had already begun when the sun rose.

Busy to prove that we are still alive, as long as you love life, you are lucky.

Life does not come out of complaint, nor does it come from envy and jealousy.

Everything required one's own anger to fight for.

Love life, life can love you. Luck had actually come from his own hands as well, and hadn't appeared out of nowhere