Everything resets to zero.

     Every morning when I wake up, I tell myself: It's another beautiful day.

    Today, I heard a song that goes, "Live for yourself, everything resets to zero, ah, everything resets to zero." Resetting everything means letting everything reminisce about the past, letting fragments of memory fade away with the passage of time, and letting all beautiful and hopeful desires float in fantasy. And today, the thought of resetting everything suddenly gave me a sense of vast emptiness and utter freedom.

    Resetting everything, a friend told me, "No one in this world is indispensable." In my heart, there are countless scars, and I don't want to endure them anymore. I wish time would stop, and everything would start anew. Resetting everything isn't about forgetting, but about keeping those memories locked in your heart, letting them be sealed away.

    A relationship, from beginning to end, everything resets to zero; a life, from birth to death, everything resets to zero; a journey, from start to finish, everything resets to zero… Because resetting everything is an inevitable part of life, a rational choice to start anew and carefully examine oneself. People often say that even the best drama has its final curtain call, the best banquet has its end, and the best partners have their separation. Rather than the wind chasing the clouds' carefree spirit, only to grow weary of its boundless freedom, it's better to start from scratch and embrace a vast, open sky. Let the wind and clouds find a new self, letting glory and honor be sealed away by time, and pain and sorrow fade with the passing years. A new beginning starts from zero; tomorrow is another day.

    Everything returns to zero; troubles are also enlightenment, and pain is also experience.