Like the dried twigs I am so lifeless, Without any hope, Without any sprouts, Without any spring. A normal wind can break me Anytime and take away. But I am not useless You can gather me for your benefit Burn me , and warm your cold hands. And mix the ashes into soil. Perhaps! Sometimes you will remember that circle of fire. #hopeless #fireball #driedtears #yqbaba #yqdidi #yqquotes #yqlife #yqrestzone
