The eight words of birthday are all the same.

Because other than that, they basically have nothing in common.

They will have different names, different ID numbers and different growth environments. Even two people who grew up in the same family have different personalities and experiences. It is precisely because of these differences that they have created different fates.

I have twin cousins, but now I still can't recognize who they are. As two people who were born on the same day of the same year and grew up in the same womb, they wore the same clothes, ate the same meals and went to the same school since childhood, but they are still two different young people when they grow up.

One knows from an early age to study hard, and the other only knows to hide from being beaten by his father. One is now digging diamonds in Africa and the other is building a house in China. One is a painful cross-border relationship with an American girlfriend, and the other is preparing to marry my sister who has been dating for seven years next year.

Born on the same day in the same year? Everyone's soul is unique. Since it is unique, how can there be exactly the same life?