You can only figure out other people's needs, other people's dreams, other people's romances, and fulfill them before they pay you accordingly.
This process is not romantic or beautiful at all, and it even makes you feel hypocritical and utilitarian.
Only after you have survived this process, and you have achieved financial freedom, will you know how much weight the word dream carries, and how beautiful it is to have realized your dream - much more beautiful than imagining it
A square dancer once told me that if she danced fast enough, her loneliness wouldn't be able to catch up with her;
A scavenger uncle once told me that if he turned over the garbage carefully enough, he would be able to find his lost self;
A sanitation aunt once told me that she swept these two streets every day, and after seven years, she hadn't even swept away the blemishes in her heart;
A grandfather who touched the porcelain once told me that as long as he acted realistically enough, he would be able to deceive the time that had hurriedly passed by...