road not chosen

There are two roads in the yellow woods,
but unfortunately I can't set foot at the same time.
I stood there for a long time at the intersection, and
I looked towards one road
until it disappeared into the depths of the jungle.
But I chose another road.
It was deserted and cluttered, very quiet, and it was
more attractive and beautiful. Although there were few traveler's footprints left
on these two roads, although the ground was full of leaves that morning, the two All roads are uncontaminated by footprints. Oh, leave a road and see you another day! But I know the path is endless, and I'm afraid I won't be able to go back. Maybe somewhere in the years to come, I will sigh softly and look back on the past . Two roads diverged in a wood, and I chose the less traveled one, and from then on decided the path of my life.