Years and years rolling by, we never cease complaining about life, grumbling she is not kind to me, and sighing he hurts my tiny broken heart.

• 时光飞逝，年复一年，我们从未停止抱怨生活，不平于生活对我们的不眷顾，叹惋于生活伤害了我们脆弱易碎的心灵。