We all get hurt when we grow up

In the process of growing up, we all get hurt. Facing the light and light feeling in life, we suddenly feel that we are ordinary, ordinary as a beam of distant light, a leaf of grass, and a drop of morning dew. For this reason, we are melancholy, we sigh. In fact, we don't have to lament for the ordinary, because the ordinary is also a kind of beauty! good morning!