Hope when we travel across the mountain-like If one day we fall from a mountain, then to the disappearance. Hope it stops close by, but if we simply skip over that mountain. Our hope in front of it is true.
Hope, like a trip across the mountains. If one day we walked down from the mountain. Then disappeared It stopped a lot of hope there. But if we step over a mountain pass, then go for it. Our hope lies ahead. It's also the reality.
Hope is like a journey across the mountains. If one day we walked down from the mountain, then disappeared, hope it can hold. But if we step through the mountains. Our hope is ahead, there is a way to come true.