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"The late sunshine cannot save the withered flowers, but the flowers will surely bloom again." In life, we are sometimes too late for things. Sometimes, we don’t say what we want to say at the right time. Sometimes, we just watch as chances pass us by. But sometimes, we are not late for others — we are late for ourselves. How can a person be there for everyone else, but not for themselves? Maybe people who always feel late in life never had time that truly belonged to them. If we always try to keep up with others, aren’t we forgetting our own pace? Everyone has a different speed in life. Like a flower that cannot return to its full beauty after it wilts, some moments cannot come back. There is no second version of a missed time — only a new one. The sun may shine bright, but if it comes too late, it may not help. Still, life i... jul 5 2025 ∞
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