Chapter Four hundred and ninety-one People without ideals are not sad!(2/2)
Isn’t the person we hate the most when we were young, who is what we are now?
Although money can save lives, ideals cannot, we must persist.
This kind of mantis arm is probably useless when he is in a car, but it is the meaning of rock!
The moment when Don Quixote rode a donkey and stabbed the windmill with a gun, it was very solemn!
Are you willing to choose to be someone who has no ideals, is unwilling to persist in it, and even doesn't know what the ideal is, but will not be sad about it?
Or are you sad in memory of the dead ideals and persist in pursuing distant ideals?
A group of old boys who once had a rock dream but later abandoned the rock dream, but now they picked up the rock dream again, shoulder to shoulder, followed Ye Weiyang's roar, and started singing crying and laughing.
"People without ideals are not sad"
"He won't be sad."
"He won't be sad."
"He won't be sad."
"He will be sad."
"He will be sad."
"He will be sad."
Chapter completed!