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On the day the Universiade comes to you, don't be proud, but be in awe. There is no sudden luck in the world, and your so-called "good luck" is just the arrival of cause and effect. Everything that falls into your hands is secretly marked with a price - it is the umbrella you earned in exchange for persevering in the rainstorm, and the sugar you catch after swallowing pain. If the container forgets the way it came, the cracks will leak out the blessings. The operation of time is not the grace of fate, but the qualifications that you have survived enough to become better: compassion in good times, wisdom in adversity. The flowering period will bloom on its own, and the wind is already on the way.